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Bitch In Black

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Page type: lyric reference Artist: Sólstafir Canonical path: /solstafir/bitch-in-black Related lyric paths: 6
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Bitch In Black

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Bitch In Black

She said to me there´s nothing I like

as a young man´s arm bound with spikes

and songs that echo through the wood.

Her face was hidden but I knew

girls like this are very few

then she drew back her hood.

I´d seen her ´round so it seems,

blond non black her colour schemes,

chains wrapped round her slender waist.

Beauty like a grove of birches,

eyes that glare like burning churches,

she offered me her soul.

Travelled as a seal across the sea,

found her there waiting for me,

we knew that we were as one.

´neath the midnight sun, northern June,

heathens baying at the moon,

this I know will last beyond forever.

Round he is, seems flat as a board,

this altar of the werewolf lords,

wolfbitch howling ´neath the moon,

score into your flesh my runes.

Valkyrie whore, bitch in black,

yearn to see you on your back,

on all fours ´neath the moon,

cut into our palms the runes.

Seen her ´round, so it seems,

blond non black her colour schemes,

chains wrapped round her slender waist.

Beauty like a grove of birches,

eyes that glare like burning churches,

she offered me her soul.

Travelled as a seal across the sea,

found her there waiting for me,

we knew that we were as one.

´neath the midnight sun, northern June,

heathens baying at the moon,

this I know will last beyond forever.

Round he is, seems flat as a board,

this altar of the werewolf lords,

wolfbitch howling ´neath the moon,

cut into our palms the runes.

Valkyrie whore, bitch in black,

yearn to see you on your back,

on all fours ´neath the moon,

score into your flesh my runes.

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