Misc Your Songs - Dessarroy - jolene lovecraftian horror

Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene Rele^Gase us from thine terror and d^Amemand Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene We ^Gbeg of thee to ^Emfree us of com^Ammand

Her au^Amburn hair doth r^Ceek of blood and f^Grom her prey it ^Amcomes in floods- weep in t^Gerror at the o^Emne they call Jol^Amene And ^Amfrom that foul and ^Ccrimson reek the ^Gdead do rot and ^Ammaggots sneak from the ^Gtomb wherein ^Emlies the dread Jol^Amene

Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene Rele^Gase us from thine terror and d^Amemand Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene We ^Gbeg of thee to ^Emfree us of com^Ammand

Her ^Ambidding brings us ^Cnaught but death for s^Gcreams do carry up^Amon the breath and the ^Gwhispers of the ^Emshadow of Jo^Amlene For ^Amthough thou stand in ^Cfront of me mine ^Geyes shall black and ^Amcease to see ent^Ghralled by the ^Emone they call Jo^Amlene

Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene Rele^Gase us from thine terror and d^Amemand Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene We ^Gbeg of thee to ^Emfree us of com^Ammand

In ^Ammirrors, smoke, and ^Cwater's bend cruel ^Gvisions stalk and seek to ^Amrend us a^Gsunder by the ^Emhand of Jo^Amlene Wit^Amhin a scream and ^Cdarkest night none ^Gcould escape this ^Amcursed sight of the ^Gmadness and the ^Emterror of Jo^Amlene

Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene Rele^Gase us from thine terror and d^Amemand Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene We ^Gbeg of thee to ^Emfree us of com^Ammand

S^Amanity's a p^Csychic flaw when ^Gthou dost gaze into the ^Ammaw and ^Gtremble at the ^Emimage of Jo^Amlene We ^Amat her call seek ^Cto defend our ^Gbroken minds, for ^Amthis we fend in h^Gorror at the ^Emtendrils of Jo^Amlene

Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene Rele^Gase us from thine terror and d^Amemand Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene We ^Gbeg of thee to ^Emfree us of com^Ammand

As ^Amteeth shall split down ^Cto the root with ^Gshock and panic ^Amnow afoot Una^Gvailing in the ^Emgrip of foul Jo^Amlene Con^Amvince ourselves t'was ^Cbut a dream A ^Gmillion mouths do ^Amever scream 'neath ^Gconquest of the ^Emone they've named Jo^Amlene

Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene Rele^Gase us from thine terror and d^Amemand Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene We ^Gbeg of thee to ^Emfree us of com^Ammand

With ^Amtrembling fists and ^Cbated breath we ^Gcling to life but ^Ambeg for death in ^Gfrenzy, at the ^Emimage of Jo^Amlene When ^Amall is lost, ens^Claved are we we ^Gno more shall e^Amver be free but ^Gsuffer in the ^Emmadness of Jo^Amlene

Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene Rele^Gase us from thine terror and d^Amemand Jol^Amene, Jol^Cene, Jol^Gene, Jol^Amene We ^Gbeg of thee to ^Emfree us of com^Ammand