They said they's aerate the greens
On Coleman he would spot the sheep
On Christmas he'd kept the keep
Turkey Day saw no greens
Calling Kyle »
Calling Kyle Highball with the Devil
by Les Claypool
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Volatile incarnation in tangible
Ghostly shades aerate
In the air, penetrates
Transparent fleshless beings cast in tangible
Mortal eye horrified »
Subtle Body Obscura
by Gorguts
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nails adorn the fool
Twelve on each leg and arm
Four of them aerate his face
Three puncture his abdomen and leave his vitals oozing
I step back »
Five Nails Through the Neck Kill
by Cannibal Corpse
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at the whole aerators
Remember the times when they said I couldn't do it
But I was rougher than rough and baby you knew it and
You held back when your »
Stand by Your Man 14 Shots to the Dome
by LL Cool J
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