Number of Lyrics in Album : 9
By My Dying Bride, Lie beside me on the grassThey're fighting me for theemistress
By My Dying Bride, The fields of blood I'd leftThey mean nothing to youThat
By My Dying Bride, Take your ownSick with feverAnd cry out loudTo GodYour sorry
By My Dying Bride, You can't expect to see him and surviveYou'll shallow his
By My Dying Bride, read to memake your words as picturesreveal to methe forever
By My Dying Bride, I soothe I lend a gracious earYour sobbing, somehow sexualCome
By My Dying Bride, What is it you hope for, even though you are
By My Dying Bride, Your bloodied is what I cling to.In powerful rain, they
By My Dying Bride, You, who stand there nowI will not tell you not
