Paroles de Weathering the Blight
You sat aloneYou sat so long
Your words make very private scars
You suffered down low
And you saw no light
Made knots of your fingers
While weathering the blight
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You sat so long
Your words make very private scars
You suffered down low
And you saw no light
Made knots of your fingers
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- An Ill Body Seats My Sinking Sight
- Coffin Nails (Intromancy)
- Conceptual Funeralism Unto the Final Act (of Being
- Cut-Up, Depressed and Alone
- Deprived of the Void
- Despond
- Open Veins to a Curtain Closed
- Shallow Pulse
- Silent and Completely Overcome
- The Fog (Goatlord cover)
- The Irreparable Act
- Weathering the Blight
