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at his face now
Hmm, hmm, uh
Tell them boys, feeling them boys, meet at the steak house
I been a mess, I'm in a dress and I got my cakes out
Sleeping

Christian Dior ran through (ah)
Balmain Star and through
I'm acting all brand new
I'm acting all brand new
Look at my house and my cars, brand new (uh ah

Victorious March

Amon Amarth

Once Sent From the Golden Hall

1998

was spread
No houses or farm remains
No christian woman unraped
Their church consumed by flames

Their steel shines red
With enemy blood
It sings

Angels in my city right
Angels in my city huuh
Ah ah aha ah ah ah
We might be feeling low but one day we’ll fly high
Angels in my city right
Angels

offff
I feed you dynamite and I raise your fahrenheit here comes the amputation
Wings like a satellite house lift off like the space station

Voices in my

won't test me with this 45 (Uh, huh)
'Fore I ride the wave
(Oh) , I rather get hit by a bus
All this shit is sus
It's like grown men in Toys "R" Us (Ha)

gon'
Pass it or pop it
I still got a ratchet, a mask in the closet
Nigga

Ayo, I copped the Beamer with low mileage
I heard bein' broke by
People don't

To be christian
You dont have to have a house that a nuclear family all lives In

You dont have to be straight love your own way
You dont have to love

Christmas
Give Mrs Claus's titties a pinch
If you're offended by the lyrics you're a bit of a bitch

The festive season in New Zealand doesn't usually snow

like me loud
Don't you dare look up my sound, I see your intentions you buried in ground
I will completely unmask everything in the past, we'll start by

up in corners
Everybody in they commas
They don't know they in hypnosis
Super-cali-fragil-istic-expialidotious
When they say they in your corner
Then

the door
I don't wanna be here no more
Life always felt like a chore
Pretended that I was a Christian
But didn't believe in the shit I was witnessing
Life

house I gotta beautiful wife
Beautiful children and a beautiful life
Live in Colorado with the snow and ice
House in the suburbs for a pretty good price

enough don't let her stress you out
Turn a hoe to house wife it ain't the magic house
It be the ones closest to you that'll really do you
Bully breed in my

Blood Rains (The Saga of King Olaf Trygvason)

Rebellion

Sagas of Iceland

2005

a lie

Wise magicians and healing women
Put to the stake by royal hands
Baptized they would not be
And so in flames their life did end

Odin thy

Denmark 1943

Fred Small

I Will Stand Fast

1988

And Katlev the foreman blurts out to the trainman
"My family has no place to hide"
"Well bring 'em to my house," the stranger replies
"And we'll spit in

way
Used to barely get by, now we gettin' paid
I had already knew they was finna hate
Canary-yellow diamonds, lemonade
A lil over a four in

I know you walk with an edge
Let me be yo Christian
Your religion
If they don’t believe in you
Then please forgive em
Cause atheist roam the earth

by the bandits of brokenness now I'm in the mud
Back track way back to his love--before I left my father's house
And then I ran away, I'm sitting

I don't do parties, I stay chilling inside
Come lay by the pool, dip our toes in and watch the sun rise
Early morning, breakfast coming, get mimosas

built off the family, the name of the brand
I'm billed as the bachelor, but fuck if I am
The house, the cars, a Russian ménage
I can't let you in, they'll

won't yelp
I got butter, Chelsea smoking in her pipe, watch it melt
House full of smokers, bigger spenders coming out the door
Smoke so much woo that you

left him musty in the city its a blitz
Stand down im on my ten in these christians its a man down
Hopped in the field now he on a shirt
He got packed out

And the places I gone take us ain't nobody can reach us
The only time they'll see us when they're sitting in the bleachers

Always found it crazy how time flies by