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Theatre Of Tragedy - Hollow-HeartD, Heart-DepartD lyrics
Filthy harlots - the Lord's grape!
 With lore ornamentd entreating;
 Hollow heartd, heart-departd -
 Yet thou reapest the blooming rose -
 When 'tis the weed which is to be swath'd
-- I do in the blooming flower pleasure find!
And me in the yesterday's blind?!
 -- Innocence is reserved for the meek:
 -- Of naught is my grasp ne'er to be!
 Hah! - for thee even a hound holdeth the throne.
 Unwantd child of mother! - Plague of plagues!
 Father of leprous children.
 I wield ye to stint this brawl!
 Nigh is the ford - yet harken! - do not thwart!
 Desirest thou to do it withal,Theatre Of Tragedy - Hollow-HeartD, Heart-DepartD - http://motolyrics.com/theatre-of-tragedy/hollow-heartd-heart-departd-lyrics.html
 I shall cause thy body by one head too short!
 sayest ye nay to my boon;
 Then wilt thou from bloodshed swoon!
 -- Err me not! - Must ye bethink my foolhardiness!
 -- Be vanishd! - Be banishd! -
 -- If ye deemest me not wroth.
 -- My hand hieth to unsheathe the sword
 -- Lest thou tost totter -
 -- Whid along! - Wherefore irk my haughtiness?
 No man... No man at all!, -- Wherefore bereave
 Be it lord or beggar -- The kine of the sward?
 Bereaveth my dignity! -- Wherefore holdest thou for
 -- Me such quailing scowl?
 Loom my darling sun -
 Bear the scarlet colour!








