Misanthropic Fate
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Misanthropic Fate
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A lover hung on her death row
I was hooked on her disease
Highly strung like Cupid's bow
Whose arrows hungered meat
And the blinding flare of passion
In the shade of narrow streets
Where their poison never rationed
All the tips they left in me
Two tracks
Bric-a-brac
Something passed between us
Like a bad crack
Upward-lit
I'd met another kind...
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Black Howling performs "Misanthropic Fate", and this lyric page sits inside the Black Howling catalog on LyroVerse.
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