Cold Heaven
Babylon Whores lyrics
Babylon Whores lyrics
"Metatron Lyrics"
Happiness Lyrics
I didn't know it could feel like this I didn't know the hurt And I try to explain to
I didn't know it could feel like this I didn't know the hurt And I try to explain to
Given to crescent moon
Chaldean echoes of spectral gloom
Like a pen pal of the gods
No horns no reply
Flowers of sorcery
Like pearls before the swine
Defying space and time
Exhale Lyrics
Focus on dead color New found glory made blasphemy Force fed till we're blue in the f
Focus on dead color New found glory made blasphemy Force fed till we're blue in the f
Sez the pineal gland of mine
Like,
Given to dreaming witches lie
Its sweet to close your weary eyes
Given to pentacles and more
Drunk with the blood of the whore
Gimme some Metatron
Damn my immortal soul
But show me something that I dont know
Gimme some Metatron
Given to waning moon
Septuagint whispers of impending doom
Cautes and Cautopates
A shit
A Lap Dance Is So Much Better When The Stripper Is Crying Lyrics
Every time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely Someone calls on me And every n
load of bad ass deitiesEvery time I think that I'm the only one who's lonely Someone calls on me And every n
Wore out my shovel
Burying monsters where they popped up
And its OK
Doesnt matter anyway
For Babalon above
For Babalon below
Gimme some Metatron