Stoned Jesus
Album • 2010
This beautiful skin you have just drives me insane I cannot sleep, cannot eat, and you are to blame Your black eyes are cruel but I want you to be mine And one of these nights I swear I'll drink your red wine, yeah! You're crawling behind the trees, I smell your perfume Why are you doing this to me, my sister of Doom? Your thousand admirers are waiting in line But I'll be the first tonight To drink your red wine! Thorns of rose are no longer sharp You know this is time To create the tainted potion of white milk and red wine There's no-one beside you now, you've nowhere to run I won't hurt you anymore, my work's almost done You were too proud of yourself - that's your only crime Now I fill my bottles with Your magic red wine! Thorns of rose are no longer sharp We know this is time To create the tainted potion of white milk and red wine, oh yeah
Submitted by Pestilence — Apr 26, 2025
I, the Wizard of the Night. Know all things beyond the light. I know every human flaw. I watch darkness deadly grows. In this darkness, in this gloom. Dwells the Master of my Doom. If I follow all the rules. He will take me to his Black Woods. Oh yeah. Sun dims slowly like the fire. Moon dies in it's funeral pyre. All is silent, all beholds. As the path to Hell unfolds. From the south side side of the sky. Without asking reasons why. Comes the Master of my Doom. Now he's taking me to Black Woods. Oh yeah. Sun dims slowly like the fire. Moon dies in it's funeral pyre. I did what I wanted to. But forever closed in Black Woods. Oh yeah 4x Won't somebody tell me what the fuck is going on. I think I'm in trouble, I don't know where I belong. Soul's teared up in tortures, body's filled with merciless fear. I was wrong, it's not my fault, what am I doing here. In Black Woods. Time to pay the price, to look what you've got for what you sell. This place's even worse than burning pits of Bible's Hell. You were wrong, you chose your path, too late, it's turn to loose. Forever imprisoned in this magic of Black Woods. Yeah. Yeah!
Submitted by Infernal Flame — Apr 26, 2025
Falling apart we proud. We're too close to the sun. Heat we felt was so loud. Burnt us down to the ground. Spiraling down we go. From the Sun to the core. Drifting in clouds we float on. Into the nevermore.
Submitted by BloodShrine — Apr 26, 2025
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