cloudy images: i was there, when JC had his moment of doubt and pain
cloudy images: camberwell cemetery
cloudy images: reserection from the grave
cloudy images: Where do bad folks go when they die? they don't go to heaven where the angels fly. go to a lake of fire and fry, dont see them again till the 4th of July
cloudy images: And you can send me dead flowers every morning Send me dead flowers by the mail Send me dead flowers to my wedding And I won't forget to put roses on your grave
cloudy images: woooooooooooooooooooo
cloudy images: Mind is not a celestial state With idle hymns of praise
cloudy images: i see dead people
cloudy images: a grave concern
cloudy images: i wandered lonely as a cloud (an ive the blisters to prove it) St Pauls churchyard Wapping
cloudy images: in loving memory
cloudy images: my death waits to allow my friends a few good times before it ends, so lets drink to that and the passing time
cloudy images: My death waits like, a witch at night, as surely our love is bright, lets not think about the passing time
cloudy images: my death waits there, among the flowers, where the blackest shadow cowers, so lets pick lilacs there for the passing time
cloudy images: angel or devil, i dont care, for in front of that door, there is you
cloudy images: the people cry, the people moan, look for a dry place to call their home, try to find a place to rest their bones, while the angels and the devils fight to make them their own
cloudy images: eternal bliss at the end of all earthly suffering (thanks for the fitting title M.A.M08)
cloudy images: malach hamavet
cloudy images: eternal bliss at the end of all earthly suffering (thanks for the fitting title M.A.M08) (colour)
cloudy images: that which holds an image of an angel becomes itself an angel
cloudy images: guardian
cloudy images: yew tree
cloudy images: guardians
cloudy images: angel tri colour
cloudy images: some may say this may be Your last farewell ride
cloudy images: St Mary's Harrow on the Hill - Am i spending far too much time in dead peoples company?
cloudy images: Ransom paid the devil, he whispers pleasing words. Triumphant are the angels if they can get there first.
cloudy images: You got a one way ticket On your last chance ride Got a one way ticket To your suicide Got a one way ticket And there's no way out alive
cloudy images: Spare some change for an old altar boy, Fad'r