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Oct 1, 2008, 6:31 PM

CRADLE OF FILTH - Suicide And Other Comforts 

  Translations » Song, from English
1977 0 3
11 min reading
Suicide And Other Comforts
I pace, alone
In a place for the dead
Overcome by woe
And here, I've grown
So fond of dread
That I swear it's heaven
Oh sweet Mary,
Dressed in grief
Roll back the stone
With these words scrawled in a severed hand
Tears fall like shards of glass that band ...

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