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Some information about Fair And Guiling Copesmate Death Lyrics Title: Theatre Of Tragedy - Fair And Guiling Copesmate Death lyrics Artist: Theatre Of Tragedy Album: Velvet Darkness They Fear Visitors: 11 visitors have visited Fair And Guiling Copesmate Death Lyrics since Feb 12, 2007. "Gaunt and gnarl d Reflecteth the silver shield this welkin aghast And with haste translateth to gild d black post and fast." "Anon - anonsay I! - the lid aside Crawl without this velvet-clad coffin blest The bottom sand of the hourglass is at tide "Sensing this pine is as deep as the deepest chasm Tis and hath e er been merry blood to pest - Hither! - cede and fulfil my phantasm! To be adust for time longer can I not bide Cherish me and sonorously do me laud - Hence the heart hale out thro the chest! For dread! - thine eyes will behold a guise faugh d." Misery thee?! - Rather misery me! - For in Time s durance am I naught but wee." "This tender and loving pest I to thee bequeath Thence switly wilt thou errant to Neath." "And to me should st thou be the humblemost knave Lest fear! - spit I on thy cist and grave! - Lest leer I at thee and do bewitch And the tharms fluttering claw d and eldritch." "To conquer thee and thy blood for glore Art thou my afeard and reluctant whore; Irksomely coysave wilied by alarum Bear this torture and maim with decorum. "If e er always was I this blissful and blithe Would I resign to but its wee tithe." "Purvey my ache and quench my profoundest urge And to thee will I sing the lull-dull dirge; Deliver thy blood like the rill filleth the ghyll." "Burrow to the trothplight with Night and Devil! - Bid Him to league with me - forsoothmerry to come twill." "Whilom wast thou vestalyet now flit to thy tryst Elsewise will I coerce thine consonantry to turn whist; Grasp I the snath and cut off thine breath "Death - oh! fair and guiling copesmate Death So that thou canst in darkness and inferno vester Be not a malais d beggar; claim this bloody jester!" For do I solely what He to me liefly saith." Hottest songs from Theatre Of Tragedy : Fans who visit this lyrics also like: |
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