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letra de bishop - sagen

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there’s blood on your hands
it’s safe for me
we’ll take the wealth from the land
and rot your body

take me for dead
dead

salted tears plead
forgiveness
chooses those who seek
deciders choice
defiles the bleak
the voice that cracks
under the feet
my son
don’t flinch
the witch
chose

death to all, that
slight the hand
the sacramental offering
the maid that crosses
word of man
shall burn upon the flame
burn upon thе flame

rain dissolves
prayers of thе stone
blame disowned
oversee the throne

the air grows thinner underneath
the grounds of proctor’s place
the work of bishop spoils our needs
slashes the throat of angel’s steed
dismember the aperture to
the pride of light is cleaved

death to all, that
slight the hand
the sacramental shame
the maid who crosses
word of man
shall burn upon the flame
burn upon the
rain dissolves
prayers of the stone
blame disowned
oversee the throne
blame

the air grows thinner underneath

silence
oh so fight
and throw me down
please bring me
bring her to her knees
bring her to her knees
bring her

father please don’t try to believe
they’re after me
please save me
bring her to her knees make her fall asleep
fall asleep, fall asleep
fall asleep, fall asleep

we cannot disregard the agony
once loved, but trialed in tragedy
blessed behold a fortress nailed tactfully
caved in from within
unleash the malice
silently chosen a path of corrosion
the mind of a father, engorged in emotion
the vines of exposure, grow signs of the sultan
clearing the path of my exalt-ion

k!ll
no
k!ll the b-tch
k!ll the witch
k!ll the
witch

- sagen

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