Black God - Lyrics by My Dying Bride


Lyrics
Thy every look and every graceso charm whenever I view thee,'til death overtake me in the chasestill will my hopes pursue thee
Then when my tedious hours have past,be this my last lesson givenlow at thine feet to breathe my lastand die in sight of heaven.
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