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Lichmistress - Cryptopsy/Dan Greening/Jon Levasseur/Eric Langlois/Flo Mounier
Composed by:Dan Greening/Jon Levasseur/Eric Langlois/Flo Mounier
Our lady of seven sorrows
Mother of mourning precious lich
A white horse found your grave
Then it was beheaded
The funeral goat's semen
Anoints your resting place
Far below the state you're in replenishes
My well of loss
As things from beyond watch as you rot
Beneath me
Wretchedly I pine as I begin at once to
Claw the earth
To free you from the worms
To free you from damnation
The stake in your bosom pains me too
Wistfully I gaze into those empty holes
Which once were eyes
That beheld so much blood
That beheld so much evil
Cyanotic lips caress the cold
Grey face of one interred
Whose flesh is much too frail
Whose flesh begins to quiver
Mistress of my flesh
Your servant longs for your kiss
To hold you once again
All pretty with blood
Now shall all of heaven weep