they've found
They're faking in the buck
Purveyors of so much luck
Upholding a true scope
Flag waving ego
The lost and found
Lost in a crowd
Look »
Lost and Found
Beg To Differ
by Prong
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Victors of The Earth
Evil unto creed Hail!
Immoral Is Our Way
A Never Ending Path
To Infinity Hail!
Purveyors Who Summon Might
Rulers of The Night
We Gloat »
Descention, Hellsblood
Blood and Valour
by Bestial Warlust
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With this newfound love as purveyor of human flesh
I am become death - the destroyer of all
Suck the marrow from the fatty osseous deposits
Tongue »
Gristle Licker
Monolith of Inhumanity
by Cattle Decapitation
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a system of belief
Heartless purveyors of deceit
Seems clear to me you've never known me
Doubt everything you've never shown me
Images flash by in »
The Idiot Box
The Art of Balance
by Shadows Fall
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an establishment hater an icon to the outcast.
A non accepting disrespecting purveyor of filth at it's best.
Some drink to forget, he drinks to remember when sober »
Suck Seed
With a Lifetime to Pay
by Zero Down
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want to be said of the singer?
What do you think you can still draw from my lips?
Exact presence that no fantasy can represent.
purveyor of the old »
Jones the Rhythm
Slave to the Rhythm
by Grace Jones
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and classic Beck
Beware purveyors of cool
With their compacts of one
Talking cannons to fool
When all you need's a BB gun
Hey there Coffee Girl »
Coffee Girl
We Are the Same
by The Tragically Hip
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Broken wasteland shocked and torn
Gone forever to concrete beast
Gone forever purveyors of peace
Gone forever the forgotten few
Gone forever time »
Broken Wasteland
Master Control
by Liege Lord
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the no-place
Installer of the feelings long and past foregone
purveyor of the minds lost from now on
Monitor that knows the trembling of the strings
Call »
True Names
Black to the Blind
by Vader
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down the street I'm the purveyor of sound,
It's like dumb de dumb de dee 1,2,3,
I'm speaking loud and clear so you can understand me,
The things I do so »
A Thousand Words
Dying in Stereo
by Northern State
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around midnight. Blood flows silently to candlelight, yet
I re-animate in shadows. purveyor of the horror, tormentor in techicolor, governor »
Double Fang
Sex Reflex
by Bile
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