holy and pure
Morbid Angel 10 Evil Spells
1989. Altars Of Madness
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“I don’t think you trust
In my self righteous suicide
I cry when angels deserve to die”
Devils speak of the ways in which she’ll manifest
Angels bleed from the tainted touch of my caress
I care
With a prayer in the air
I will leave it there
On a note full of hope
Not despair
Hello there,
The angel from my nightmare,
The shadow in the background of the morgue.
The unsuspecting victim of darkness in the valley.
We can live like Jack and Sally
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