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black fast - husk كلمات أغنية

there’s a rumor that you’re speaking in tongues
and you’ve lost all control
motor functions not a power you hold
least not a power of yours

oh, queen of mischief, mysterious one
i want your beautiful soul
your tales are legend
the things that you’ve done
they say you’re not of this world

contorted angel, they sent you a priest
but you were busy i’m told
you’re a weapon of the darkest design
you claim you’re centuries old

now come with me
suffer as my fugitive
sliding in between
other worlds
into dreams
you and i infiltrate, horror
manifesting screams
take them down

unholy spectre
can this be the end
am i finally free
transmission in the marks on my skin
you know i’ve tried to come clean
you know i’ve tried to come clean
oh, let this be a dream

- black fast

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