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cropsy - a thief...a reaver...a slayer lyrics

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i am the thorn in the foot, i am the blur in the sight;
i am the worm at the root, i am the thief in the night
i am the rat in the wall, the leper that leers at the gate;
i am the ghost in the hall, herald of horror and hate

i have plumbed the northern ice for a spell like frozen lead;
in lost grey fields of rice, i have learned from mongol dead

there was never a king or priest to cheer me by word or look
there was never a man or beast in the blood-black ways i took
there were crimson gulfs unplumbed, there were black wings over a sea
there were pits where mad things drummed, and foaming blasphemy

i have plumbed the northern ice for a spell like frozen lead;
in lost grey fields of rice, i have learned from mongol dead
where a bleak black mountainstands i have looted grisly caves;
i have digged in the desert sands to plunder terrible graves

i warp and wither with drouth, i work in the swamp’s foul yeast;
i bring the black plague from the south and the leprosy in from the east
i rend from the hemlock boughs wine steeped in the petals of dooms;
where the fat black serpents drowse i gather the upas blooms

never the sun goes forth, never the moon glows red
but out of the south or the north, i come with the slavering dead

there was never a king or priest to cheer me by word or look
there was never a man or beast in the blood-black ways i took
there were crimson gulfs unplumbed, there were black wings over a sea
there were pits where mad things drummed, and foaming blasphemy

never the sun goes forth, never the moon glows red
but out of the south or the north, i come with the slavering dead
i come with hideous spells, black chants and ghastly tunes;
i have looted the hideen h-lls amd plundered the lost black moons

there were vast ungodly tombs where slimy monsters dreamed;
there were clouds like blood-drenched plumes where unborn demons screamed
there were ages dead to time, and lands lost out of space;
there were adders in the slime, and a dim unholy face

i have plumbed the northern ice for a spell like frozen lead;
but out of the south or the north, i come with the slavering dead

there was never a king or priest to cheer me by word or look
there was never a man or beast in the blood-black ways i took
there were crimson gulfs unplumbed, there were black wings over a sea
there were pits where mad things drummed, and foaming blasphemy

i come with hideous spells, black chants and ghastly tunes;
i have looted the hideen h-lls amd plundered the lost black moons
where a bleak black mountainstands i have looted grisly caves;
i have digged in the desert sands to plunder terrible graves

oh, the heart in my breast turned stone, and the brain froze in my skull–
but i won through, i alone, and poured my chalice full
of horrors and dooms and spells, black buds and bitter roots–
and i poured my chalice full

from the h-lls beneath the h-lls, i bring you my deathly fruits

- cropsy lyrics

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