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- Coffin Maker
De mortus nill nisi bonum
De mortus nill nisi bonum
Sanded wood in corse black hair
He liked to think that no one cared
He often tried to nail me in
He laughed and joked made mindless sin
Black is the colour of your hair
- Cursed
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"Cursed"
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The corners of my room are occupied by age
The brickwork bleeds as I shiver in my cage
Cursed by whom, oh no, it's got to be someone I know
- Dug Up
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"Dug Up"
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I'm dug up now, I'm coming out, out of the ground
This is the vampire renowned
The need for bleed is none but mine
Vampirism is words too kind