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Kobold - Soul Funeral lyrics

Artist: Kobold

album: Death Parade


Two lit candles, black and blue
Burning bright in her room
Crimson blood drips from her blade
A golden chalice in her hands
Bewitched
Hell-bound
Soul funeral
For her love to surely be damned
She shall need His helping hand
He shall grant her wicked desire
She shall burn her wish in the fire

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