September
4 October 2009
I finally found you, my personal slaughter As an appetizer, I let you taste my daughter Call me sick but this is what I need My only purpose here is for you to feed Desecrate me Tear me limb from lim
I Drive Out Daemons. Can I Hear An Amen? Now Say My Name. Lay Hands On Screaming Heathens. And Do It All Again. My Subtle Hustle, Smooth As Mother's Butter. I Let It Ride On,
Now Tell Me Holy Diver, Where You At? There's A Woman On The Hill In A Wide Brimmed Hat With A Shotgun, .44, And A Big Blood Hound In The Back Of A Jacked Up Ford. They Say The Water Is Cherry Wine
I See That Lantern Trimmed Low Burning In Our Home. And Though I Feel Like Crying, I Swear Tonight, I'll Cry No More. How Many Times Have I Prayed That I Would Get Lost Along The Way? Dream With The
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