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Succubus In Bloom Lyrics

Well you’ve gone where the cold wind blows, and the soil is plagued with fear. Treat your wounds. Rest awhile, the DEVIL can’t find you here. 2X Box full of bones and the serpents they know not to cross her path. The locusts they rise and take to the sky, you know not the spells you cast. 2X Sweet misery she comes pure and fair round the witching hour. Her smile cuts deep as I drift off to sleep. In a box my bones will go.4X Father bless this child of sin consume her eyes and salvage her skin drape it across her mother’s face to bind and hold the tears in. Mistress of black, I know you’ll come back with razors thirsty and clean. This canvas of flesh Please remove your dress and (drain me of my sin)4X Sweet misery she comes pure and fair round the witching hour. Her smile cuts deep as I drift off to sleep. In a box my bones will go.4X

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