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blood from my
Soul so archaic and black
Woeful is this virulent irony...

Fill my ears with songs of farewell
Sing them with rage upon my last journey

I ever knew
The day when I started to forget about you

Well I tried so hard to deal, with the way that I feel.
But this was just a woeful time

pain
Of time and history
Dimensions burn their hateful signs
On my defenceless skin.
The voice I obeyed unsuspecting
Belongs to death himself
Woeful

woeful blood
and all pain as sacrifice...

The force of my being is impervious
to any weapon crafted by human hands,
I am everywhere and the night is my

Fair are the meadows, fairer still the woodlands
Robed in the blooming garb of spring
Jesus is fairer, Jesus is purer
Who makes the woeful heart to sing.

in tongues of ardor
Godless no longer
Coiled about you now
Lust, hardened by hate
Gently whispering a woeful fate
The language of snakes
Great is your

Keeping secrets from myself the storyteller smiles
The whimsy the weak and the woeful

Wake me up
Wake me up and who am I today

I lost my way today I don't

Fair are the meadows, fairer still the woodlands,
Robed in the blooming garb of spring;
Jesus is fairer, Jesus is purer,
Who makes the woeful heart

frustration," "sophisticated invasions"
And "Illusionary inscriptions" are my mind's definition
And now I'm soulfully hitting with all these woeful encryptions

shade behind your eyes
Takes matters into its own hands
A Woeful Malignance exists eternally
Clash of morality and demonic demands

Choose to deny it's

behind everything you had man

Before you go for a stroll in the badlands

It's a woeful place
A home for the crazed
Slow your pace
Don't proceed in haste

Pray for me
Pray you never know pain 
Like the pain in me
Engulfing flames and ecstasy
Woe is me
Woeful tears stain the eyes of my soul
Leaving me

The echoing drawl
Of a hollow mouth
Its deception draws me in
The realization spits me out 
The woeful cannibal speaks
Fully aware of the lies

debate
Heaven pending
Hell my fate
Patiently waiting
For the date
Of Satan's appointment
I'm God's disappointment
Born to fight
The woeful plight
Lost my

Than getting accustomed of these motions
I wanna be true, and don't wanna seem boastful
But all these "wannabe" rappers do is to be woeful
What if I told

forever
Awful pairing, obese bulimia
Woeful sinking, last of Asia
Sorrowful wailing reach Russia
Pretend extending
Scales done decaying
Hideouts combusting

rolled the dice
Woeful for him the fire didn't suffice
The manager now flees for his sinful deeds
But with a strike to the head, he lays dead, in Denver

the come up now they woeful
I told the nigga back the fuck up if i don't know you
You know i be strapped the fuck up with a disposal
West Virginia nigga

of L’s that’s quite the total
Dog, you insufficient and I’m talking woeful
Ever wonder why it is you're gonna die a local
Uhh, I slay lingo
You play shows

A money-taking, freedom hating catalyst
A no-good, boastful, woeful socialist
I'm an anti-social socialist, oh yeah

And I'm here
To take your mind

I'm

tell so well
Woeful I was a dam fool
Tryna find my own woman
Already made
No one tryna be gold-digger
Cus you nothing
But a gold-digger
My dog hates you

On A Cold Morning's Blight I Awaken
Devoured By Need
The Eclipsing Paralysis Crawls Up My Spine
Like A Freezing River
"Who Could Be More Woeful Than

reason for breathing today
You wake yourself up and you're in a strange place
This is my life when you disassociate
I'm woeful, weatherman
What's the plan

All along
Deceiving me
You left a debt
I must repay
Screaming, pleading, crying
Feel so right upon
Your woeful lips
Satisfy my urges
And succumb to your