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Dimmu Borgir (CrazyShark)
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The witch by the grave Wielder of demonic voice Profane mistress, captor of sin She walks in fear, ill and awake A crinol women in black, ritual seduction A leech on the void and with eyes of chains And tethers, the tears never rest A moth on the wing, caressing forms of flesh A void calling to those who fall Shame offerings for her children's sake An ode to the sicker of skind To burst the raw wounds and holy infants Tempting the glass, poison their wine The young harlots who asked for the crass of her pain Cut beneath the hands of doom, the grandmaster of pain For birth and others, the ground came, the plague comes Evil superior siren, moonchild domain A sculpture towards the holy to burn, to burn, to burn