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Ok, this is a game that involves posting the lyrics of bands that you like. The title of the song is what has to begin with each new letter of the alphabet, not the band's name.
I'll go ahead and get the game off to a good start to show you guys an example. A Gothic Romance(Red Roses For The Devil's Whore) By: Cradle Of Filth Evening minuetto in a castle by the sea A jewel more radiant than the moon Lowered Her mask to me The sublimest creature the Gods, full of fire Would marvel at making their Queen Infusing the air with Her fragrant desire And my heart reeled with grave poetry.... From grace I fell in love with Her Scent and feline lure And jade woodland eyes that ushered in the impurest "Erotic, laden fantasies amid this warm Autumn night She lulled me away from the rich masquerade And together we clung in the bloodletting moonlight" Pearled luna, what spell didst thou cast on me? Her icy kiss fervoured my neck Like whispering waves 'pon Acheron's beach In a whirl of sweet voices and statues That phantomed the dying trees This debauched seductress in black, took me.... In a pale azured dawn like Ligeia reborn I tore free of my sleep - sepulchre On the sea misted lawn where stone figures, forlorn Lamented the spectre of Her Bewildered and weak, yet with passion replete I hungered for past overtures The curse of unrest and her ardent caress Came much more than my soul could endure.... I, at once endeavoured to see Her again Stirring from midnight's inertia Knowing not even her name On a thin precipice over carnal abyss I danced like a blind acolyte Drunk on red wine, her dead lips on mine Suffused with the perfume of night For hours I scoured the surrounding grounds In vain that we might meet When storm clouds broke, ashened, fatigued I sought refuge in a cemeterty Sleep, usher dreams Taint to nightmares from a sunless nether Mistress of the dark I now know what thou art Screams haunt my sleep Dragged from nightmares thou hast wed together Lamia and Lemures Spawned thee leche To snare my flesh Portrait of the Dead Countess Deep stained pain that I had dreamt Flaunted demise, life's punishment Leaving little strength to seal this wretched tomb.... But poised nectar within my stirs Up feverous desire and morbid purpose to search Through cobwebbed drapery to where she swoons Goddess of the graveyard, of the tempest and moon In flawless fatal beauty her very visage compels Glimpses of a heaven where ghost companies fell To mourning the loss of god in blackest velvet Enrobed in their downfall like a swift silhouette "Fleeting, enshadowed Thou art privy to my sin Secrets dead, wouldst thou inflict The cruel daylights upon my skin? Dost thou not want to worship me With crimson sacrifice So my cunt may twitch against thy kiss And weep with new-found life?" Red roses for the Devil's whore.... Dark angels taste my tears And whisper haunting requiems Softly to mine ear Need-fires have lured abominations here.... Nocturnal pulse My veins spill forth their waters Rent by lips I cherish most Awash on her perfidious shores Where drowning umbra o'er the stars Ebon's graves where lovers whore Like seraphim and Nahemah "Nahemah" Pluck out mine eyes, hasten, attest Blind reason against thee, Enchantress For I must know, art thou not death? My heart echoes bloodless and incensed.... Doth temptation prowl night in vulvic revelry Did not the Queen of Heaven come as Devil to me? On that fatal Hallow's Eve when we fled company As the music swept around us in the crisp, fated leaves UNder horned Diana where her bloodline was sewn In a graveyard of Angels rent in cool marbled stone I am grieving the loss of life in sombre velvet Enrobed in Death's shadow like a swifter silhouette....
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Bridge To Cross By: Black Label Society
Hands on the wheel All is straight ahead Left behind Second guessing all that I once said I once said I once said My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands The more I'm down, the less I understand Once so found, now so lost I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross All is black and white Wouldn't change even if I could I'll take what I'm handed Whether it's damned or if it's good If it's good If it's good My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands The more I'm down, the less I understand Once so found, now so lost I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross My spirit is bent and there's blood on my hands The more I'm down, the less I understand Once so found, now so lost I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross I ask no questions, it's just one more bridge to cross
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Christian Woman By: Type O Negative
A cross upon her bedroom wall. From grace she will fall. An image burning in her mind. And between her thighs. A dying God-man full of pain. When will you cum again? Before him beg to serve or please. On your back or knees. There's no forgiveness for her sins. Prefers punishment? Would you suffer eternally. Or internally? For her lust. She'll burn in hell. Her soul done medium well. All through mass manual stimulation. Salvation. Body of Christ. She needs. The body of Christ. She'd like to know God. Ooh love God. Feel her God. Inside of her - deep inside of her. Jesus Christ looks like me.
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Dead Girl By: Acid Bath
Dead girl There will never be another one that dreams like you Dead girl There will never be another one that screams like you When death sleeps, it dreams of you Delilah played the dead girl at the freak show She smiles like a ghost Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights She asked if it would hurt I smiled and said no The lie ran down my chin like embryo She smiles like a corpse Like zombies eatin' dust in Mexico Life dries cold beneath the dead soul lights When death sleeps, it dreams of you Dead girl There will never be another one to look in your eyes Dead girl There will never be another one that bleeds like you I been dryin' in a dead age I been reekin' of the new plague The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Sister burn the temple And stand beneath the moon The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Burning your black flags Burning your black flags I been dryin' in a dead age I been reekin' of the new plague The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Sister burn the temple And stand beneath the moon The sound of the ocean is dead It's just the echo of the blood in your head Burning your black flags Burning your black flags
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Erased By: Paradise Lost
i don't owe anything i don't owe anyone shoot pride for all its worth i don't belong in a situation now that i could not repair i assert myself to sleep show others that i've cared how cold is this poor life lay ashes at my grave if it takes me away from you a subtle gesture i don't know anyone (cherish my religion) i don't know anyone (faith is only fiction) i don't know anyone (cherish my religion) i don't know anyone (faith is only fiction) this is erased i promise not a trace this is erased i promise no delay not a trace
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Five Magics By: Megadeth
Bestow upon me knowledge Wizard - all knowing all wise I want to rule this kingdom Make sweet the breeze now defiled Dethrone the evil prince's iron fist In velvet gloves of sin Parade the grey robed monks The vestal virgins, wheel the wyvern's in Let the ceremony consecrate the marriage Let me be the protege Of five magics Give me alchemy Wizardry Sorcery Thermatology Electricity Magic if you please Master all of these Bring him to his knees I master five magics Possessed with hellish torment I master magic "5" Hunting the abyss lord Only one will stay alive He who lives by the sword Will surely also die He who lives in sin Will surely live the lie
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Gone To Your Head By: Zeromancer
It's on your mind But you can't say it It's in your eyes But you can't see it It's on your wrist But you can't time it It's off the top of year head But you can't wear it It's in your face It's in your hands It's in the air But you can't breath it You're not the one I used to know Gone to your head It's up your nose But you can't snort it It's down your throat But you can't suck it It's on your lap But you can't have it it's in your reach But you can't grab it And what if I said It's in your head You're not the one I used to know And what if I said It's in your head You're not the one I used to know Gone to your head
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Houses Of Cards By: Zeromancer
How can you stand there and deny it after all we have been through How can you stand there and deny it and make a fool out of you Collapsing like houses of cards and landing on splinters and glass Wish I could fake it like you do wish i could fake it just like you How can you stand there and deny it How can you stand there and deny it Trust me now Collapsing like houses of cards and landing on splinters and glass They crush your heart but spare your feet like judging people you've yet to meet well time is running fast upon your reflection trust me now How can you stand there Stand and deny it
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WT...I *have* to introduce you to one of my daughters!! I think you'll enjoy swapping the names of bands you like.
I want to play the game...but I'm blank at the moment.... Actually, I'm more like this:
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