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WEVPON - The Trespasser
04:19
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Silent grove abound of grey roses
A narrow path leading nowhere
Blind footsteps, tracing a leyline
'neath a shell, with a shell-blank stare
On the eve of the darkest night
Winds lash against the treetops
Stop beneath a stuck-red streetlight
A tempting whisper reaches your ear
Your bedroom is cold
The garden is colder
My fire is warm
So won't you come over?
Your legs are so tired
Let me give you a hand
My fire will burn
Suppressed by sand
By the table of wooden hearts
There can be no wretched lies
Everyone awaits our arrival in a
Worthy home with a thousand eyes
On the eve of the darkest night
Winds lash against the treetops
Stop beneath a stuck-red streetlight
A tempting whisper reaches your ear
Your bedroom is cold
The garden is colder
My fire is warm
So won't you come over?
Your legs are so tired
Let me give you a hand
My fire will burn
Suppressed by sand
I found you on a forum for cooking lovers
I feigned my decorum, I'll have my druthers!
My comely avatar is a light in your dark night
A private au revoir, a split in your half-life
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There is an ever dark tree
Fuligin black and violet
There is an ever dark tree
Beautiful like you and me
Who let the bats out
I swear it’s the boys again
One dark one fair
Bats fly out there
Into the hearts
Of unsuspecting
Animals
When two become one
And one becomes many
When two become one
And one becomes many
There is an ever dark tree
Fuligin black and violet
There is an ever dark tree
Beautiful like you and me
When two become one
And one becomes many
When two become one
And one becomes many
United in darkness by batwings
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Rip You Apart
03:43
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As the night creeps in
I let my body slumber
Can't wait to dream
How I put you six feet under
Been roughly six months
Since your violation
Every one of you
Will feel my vexation
I know what you guys did
On the last compilation
And now you will feel
What I think about it
I will rip you apart, rip you apart
And bury your sweetheart of a fine art
I will rip you apart, rip you apart
And eat your rotten bleeding heart
I will rip you apart, rip you apart
And bury your sweetheart of a fine art
I will rip you apart, rip you apart
And eat your rotten bleeding heart
If it was good, I wouldn't care
But you stepped on my toes and pulled my hair
If it was good, I wouldn't care
But you stepped on my toes and pulled my hair
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