Slake (Thunder Grip Suite)

Listen to Slake by Richard Charles Stevens (Thunder Grip Suite)

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Dark angel
Dark angel
Dark angel
Dark angel
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)

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Dark angel
Please do take a seat
At my table
And pour yourself a tipple of your choice
Raise a toast
To gracious host
As maître d’
I’m favoured most
To solve the ancient riddle of your voice
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)

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Part your lips
Impart a kiss
That whispers where the party is
Grip my heart
And strip its bark
To frisk the barb of arteries
Bleed them dry
With evil eye
Upon the flesh
You cleave aside
Equalising no less than a masterpiece

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(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
Equalising no less than a masterpiece
No less than a masterpiece
Equalising no less than a masterpiece
No less than a masterpiece

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Dark angel
Your thorns are my porn
Slide in the blade
While my veins are still warm
Flay me
Betray me
Sweet sister of mercy
For luck may be a lady
But she’s shady when she curtsies

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She’s shady when she curtsies
Shady when she curtsies
Flay me
Betray me
Sweet sister of mercy
For luck may be a lady
But she’s shady when she curtsies

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Death becomes
Each breath undone
To breathe my black lung white
Inviting dead of night to dress up for the ball
Sooner seal my fate
Than wait a plateful of eternities
To dine with one so tastefully unborn

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Yours is gown
Bespoke
Renowned
The ashen crown of legion scores your brow
Dark angel
Amor tenebris
I bled my wrists
To quench a thirst
Deferred for endless centuries
Concurring of the now

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Dark angel
In this moment
I am shadow
In thy name
The narrows of my mind
Confide of sanctified terrain
Herein
Deep in the marrow
Hallowed earth
Bids curse refrain
For nature versus nurture
Offers blessing to be gained
Herein shade
Is dearly slain
To bleed the need to breathe again
And seize the day
Dark angel
In thy name
Herein shade
Is dearly slain
To bleed the need to breathe again
And seize the day
Dark angel
In thy name

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Seize the day
Dark angel
In thy name
Seize the day
Dark angel
In thy name
In thy name
Divine is thy eternal thirst to slake
Divine is thy eternal thirst to slake
Divine is thy eternal thirst to slake
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)

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Dark angel
Please do take a seat
At my table
And pour yourself a tipple of your choice
Raise a toast
To gracious host
As maître d’
I’m favoured most
To solve the ancient riddle of your voice

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Dark angel
Your thorns are my porn
Slide in the blade
While my veins are still warm
Flay me
Betray me
Sweet sister of mercy
For luck may be a lady
But she’s shady when she curtsies

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(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
Shady when she curtsies
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
Shady when she curtsies

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Equalising no less than a masterpiece
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
(Dark)
Equalising no less than a masterpiece

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Part your lips
Part your lips
Part your lips
Impart a kiss
That whispers where
That whispers where
That whispers where the party is
Grip my heart
Grip my heart
Grip my heart
And strip its bark
To frisk the barb of arteries
Frisk the barb of arteries
Bleed them dry
With evil eye
Bleed them dry
With evil eye
Bleed them dry
With evil eye
Upon the flesh
You cleave aside
Equalising no less than a masterpiece
Equalising no less than a masterpiece