Oct 20, 2007, 10:16 AM

Cradle of filth - Nymphetamine 

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Cradle of filth - Nymphetamine
Laid to the river
Midsummer, I waved
A "V" of black swans
On with hope to the grave
And though Red September
With skies fire-paved
I begged you appear
Like a thorn for the holy ones
Cold was my soul
Untold was the pain
I faced when you left me ...

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