bigger too and sometimes, they overflow The poisoned minds and broken hearts will cause strongest men to weep Overwhelm souls with bitterness and death would be so sweet
ice At ease inside my prison Saved from bitter lies The dust I leave behind... A shadow you must wear Feel the darkness in your mind And the cold despair
tome, rip the page Strip mine the vein, lay to waste Chastisement lays you down to sleep Tucks you in with bloody kisses Gifts of nightmares bitter sweet
that was so beautiful as long as it lasted and so bitter when it ended: hence both love's heavenly bliss as well as bereavement's abysmal despair are
will blossom with blood But they will never fructify I breed this noble wine On black soil Ge-Hinnom What a lovely place to die Home sweet home I bake my bitter
let me in I guess I?ll turn around, I?ll turn around, and go Well I?ll just go And I?ll wake up with this taste of A bitter sweet despair ?Cause holding
better times are bitter memories. Lost lives live here without inspiration or desire. Here is the lowest of places, but do not despair.
in the waters Of life that ran slick from the stab wounds in her Dub me Lord Abortion, the living dead The bonesaw on the backseat On this bitter night
Oh, sweet Midian I burn for thee at the heart Don't despair me Come bare me on wings Of graveyard robbed leather To where pleasure rings deep secrets
Let no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls Lest bitterness and chaos be the harvest they wouldst reap He must n'er become a slave to
souls] [VII - Face to face] [VIII - Disintegration] [IX - Aftermath] Let no man breach the gate to this most blasphemous of halls Lest bitterness and
lorn nightingales' melodious pain, dies away through the dusk-impregnated air a sweet, forgiving silence, delivers me from daily despair. Dreams of sweetest
'll never sink this low again Bitter as children we are Now too much of the time What God would punish such sweet children For such a sweet crime? Wrong
you empty with bitter grief. life seem to be tarnished and sour, raped in its very essence, but sorrow is rapidly replaced by frustration, envy and despair
to I said girlfriend if it can't be you Dust and despair Cobwebs and confusion Collecting in the corners of my room All of my dreams Bitter illusions
notes Too bad that folks remain on the earth To see me deny no to renew my birth And even my swallow my sweet one of all Will be angry and bitter and
'll never sink this low again. Bitter as children we are now too much of the time. What god would punish such sweet children For such a sweet crime
