All its skin
Bug day
Bug day
Midges, midges hovered over the heather
3 moths shivered
Green moths shivered
Cockroaches moldered in »
Bug Day
The Wonderful and Frightening World of the Fall
by The Fall
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time job with you
And if that's how much I love you it's a sin
What is life without just a little lovin'
So it's older and molder we'll be
Don't »
Eddy's Song
Eddy's Songs
by Eddy Arnold
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of hopes and fears
Of smiles and tears of dreams
That lies a moldering
Behind the door of every house,
In every street, in every town
The stage is set »
Behind the Door
With Love, Cher
by Cher
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It grovs colder, starts to molder
Coming apart yet still not done.
Forever one. »
End of the Road
Buried Alive
by Sentenced
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and think of his moldering bones »
I've Got No Use for the Women
Gunfighter Ballads and Trail Songs/More Gunfighter Ballads & Trail Songs
by Marty Robbins
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the body, putrefied,
Moldering, gorging on the rotted flesh
Cutting off the body's head drinking from its severed necks
As I rip the corpse in half »
Under the Rotted Flesh
Butchered at Birth
by Cannibal Corpse
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The right of callous goes to malice and molders in the grave
You seem to witness inner fitness, leaves without a trace
To turn about inside »
I Haven't Heard a Word I've Said
Aw C'mon! No You C'mon!
by Lambchop
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dead my heart was moldering
Yeah it got the best of me
The best of me
Pushing it out I heard the healthiest move is to abandon all of my blemish »
Apprehension
Simple Math
by Manchester Orchestra
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When it comes to death
The grave alwats wins
The worms are feeding on the carcass
Rotted and moldering and bones are exposed
Parasitic breakdown »
Wormfood
13
by Six Feet Under
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your tongue
That's right
Molder mind of a user
Our love is tied a bit looser
Lower I've got a soother
Scolder
Wise a little
Focus in
Read your mirror »
No Dumb Wrong
Pushmonkey
by Pushmonkey
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shoulder
You put lead through a brain
You left bodies to molder
You spread havoc and pain
They will call you a hero
I call you an ignorant slave »
War Party
War Party
by GWAR
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head
And while our bodies do molder
And weeping willows over us do grow
The deeds of brave Napoleon
Will sting the bonny bunch of roses, oh »
The Bonny Bunch of Roses
Trad Arr Jones
by John Wesley Harding
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secrets now lie blanketed
Beneath the moldering leaves
I saw it all crystal clear
I know who left those children here »
Woods
Woods
by Polly Paulusma
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me one day
And everything decays
Pyramids and palaces to dust
Empires crumbling
Wedding cake begins to must and molder
And what made me »
The Wheel and the Maypole
Wasp Star (Apple Venus, Pt. 2)
by XTC
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Lake;
take the Pere Marquette, take the Michigan Central,
to West Madison for Christ's sake.
Forgemen, Molders, Blacksmiths, Boilermakers,
None »
Mason City
Blueberry Boat
by The Fiery Furnaces
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a while she heard these voices,
Calling in her sleep at nights,
Telling her she has to return
To become his moldering wife.
Soon will come what she »
Voice from the Vault
End of All Days
by Rage
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Your casket occluded with residual scraps
The harvest I find in a moldering crate
A cadaverous curio with which I create »
Gorenography
Dead Shall Dead Remain
by Impaled
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moldered viscera in my dead body lotion
The necro-emetic concoction, effervescing with unctuous suds
Desoils me of my besmirched existence, submerged in »
Blood Bath
Dead Shall Dead Remain
by Impaled
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with moldering pus
A mass of gelatinized forensick liquidity
Locating my trocar, the tool of my trade
Emaciated fingers nimbly find what I need
Desiring »
Trocar
Dead Shall Dead Remain
by Impaled
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And the bitches in the hood on erry type of drug
Shipped across the border from purp to the cola
I hustle spreewells like fa three ten and molders
Pond shop »
My Music
On Top of Our Game
by Dem Franchize Boyz
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control the whole patrol
of folders molders towin black gold
So let it be said, let it be read
Cause I lead ahead, of others who rhymes are old »
Mortal Combat
It's a Big Daddy Thing
by Big Daddy Kane
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Girls were wailing and nashing their teeth realizing that their social lives were completely over. Well, I managed to make my way through the moldering »
Cheerleader
Shuffleboard Queens
by Deirdre Flint
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