| Cradle of Filth – Absinthe with Faust Lyrics | 17 years ago |
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What I heard from the song was... He was a predator, creditor of cold The blood was sharp on a yellowing scroll But oh, the glitz, there was not gold Oh he wanted everything And for it all, lost our souls I don't know how correct this is, but I have very keen listening skills, so it's at least 95% correct... maybe one or two incorrect words. |
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