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My girl...
My girl...
She was my sunshine on a cloudy day.
When it was cold outside she had the warmth of May.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
She was such a honey the bees would envy me.
Sang more sweetly than all the birds in the trees.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Oooo-ooooh
Didn't need money, fortune, wealth, or fame.
She was worth more than riches one man could claim.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
I once had sunshine on a cloudy day
With my girl
But now she sleeps in a grave
She was once my girl (once my girl)
Thinkin' 'bout, thinkin' 'bout, thinkin' 'bout
My girl... Mmmm...Mmmmm...
Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout
My girl... Mmmm...Mmmmm...
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Belladonna [Demo]
06:47
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Your lies change their color
From frigid blue to crimson red
Your spell I’ve come under
And for your song I have bled
My mind changes hue
Your smile brings me breath
The more I worship you
It brings me closer to death
Belladonna!
Cast your seeds of death upon my soul
Wondrous caress of black engulfs me whole
My body’s covered in leeches
The maggots feed on my brain
I practice what you are preaching
But you don’t love me the same
I want you to make me bleed
Your sprout grows in my mind
Soon you will sow your seed
In love I’ll be left behind
Belladonna!
Deadly nightshade casts its curse on me
Never once a chance to be set free*pitch
Your facade seems to crack
Yet more your tumor grows
Your colors fade to black
Your spell no longer glows
It's wilting within my head
Your nightshade is now dead
Poison that once made me feel
Our time together unreal
Into the abyss I'm flung
I long for the sugar behind your tongue
Your venom eases all my grief
Suffocate me with relief
Belladonna!
Death I cannot have if not by you
My desecrated soul has split in two
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My girl...
My girl...
She was my sunshine on a cloudy day.
When it was cold outside she had the warmth of May.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
She was such a honey the bees would envy me.
Sang more sweetly than all the birds in the trees.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Oooo-ooooh
Didn't need money, fortune, wealth, or fame.
She was worth more than riches one man could claim.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
I once had sunshine on a cloudy day
With my girl
But now she sleeps in a grave
She was once my girl (once my girl)
Thinkin' 'bout, thinkin' 'bout, thinkin' 'bout
My girl... Mmmm...Mmmmm...
Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout
My girl... Mmmm...Mmmmm...
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My girl...
My girl...
She was my sunshine on a cloudy day.
When it was cold outside she had the warmth of May.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
She was such a honey the bees would envy me.
Sang more sweetly than all the birds in the trees.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Hey hey hey
Oooo-ooooh
Didn't need money, fortune, wealth, or fame.
She was worth more than riches one man could claim.
I guess you'd say
What could make me feel this way?
My girl
Thinkin' 'bout my girl
My girl (my girl) (my girl)
Talkin' 'bout my girl
I once had sunshine on a cloudy day
With my girl
But now she sleeps in a grave
She was once my girl (once my girl)
Thinkin' 'bout, thinkin' 'bout, thinkin' 'bout
My girl... Mmmm...Mmmmm...
Talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout, talkin' 'bout
My girl... Mmmm...Mmmmm...
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Caiatus Matawan, New Jersey
PA/NJ extreme metal:
Death, doom, thrash, and more from the sunken depths of the Tri-State area.
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