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the moon was our sun
c filthy acrobat, hung from his sky
The season of loss is on now, blooming tonight
With those at your front door, licking their claws

quake
Through the trail that hung like grapes

Won't you walk with me
Where once the Japanese soldiers
Used to hide their gold
Round and round we'll go

the group
Killing all of them in such gruesome ways
There was a guy named Rick his head was found chopped off
By the lake one night that started all

you ok
Thinking about dooms day
Wanna get a room babe
Boom Boom Boom

Ginger Rogers Fred Astaire
Absalom hung by his hair
Research shows crime is

stole sixteen milk white steeds
And sold them in Virginia

It’s will you promise me she said
Oh promise me, I beg thee
To hang him by a white silk cord

I hung up the call
So you won't have to hear me cry
I run up the walls
I must leave this place tonight

Get me right
I will never be all right
So,

the lust of the flesh, desire spiritual things
Stay committed to Christ you're married to the king
Glory to the Father Holy One
Praise and we honor his only

The same sensibilities
Reticent
Reticulated
So hung around your hurricane breath
Scared to half life by your impending
That manna is the spirit of Euphrates

Lately I ain't been myself
I can't do this by myself
I wonder where this gonna take me
I'm the only one who can save me
Gotta keep my heart from breaking

of sincerity

Please don't bring that shit around to me
I got a bone to pick, I am a dog
No no paw patrol
Glowing red eye
In the shadow its dark

Illuminated by

a chance
You only barking 'cause you on the other side of the fence
Hit up LA and start to feel like I'm part of the Rams
My stripper bitch surrounded by

I'm just trying to sit with this tension
That we're not bound by imperfection
While this judge inside tortures me
Distorts how I see and who I'm

nothing,
you hung me out to dry.
I'm hanging on to what went wrong,
and now I'm on the line.
I'm on the line.
so cool it.

If the devil had a heart,
would it

something new

Can't be bothered by what hoes do
Always up to no good
She always got drama, never nothing new, dawg
So you know what, I'll just tell her that

hang up, hold up, I ain't finna skate in you
Baby girl need a new bib, I just left her old one soiled (finna go)
She just touched down in my city, text

Ho, ho, ho
T'was the night before Christmas, and all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse
The stockings were hung by

your lifeless corpse

Hunted down, by blood thirsty hunters

Your chest pryed open
heart eaten

The bullets have no effect

Hung from the rusted steel

Chorus

There was an old man of Kentucky,
Said to his old woman, "Oi'll fuck 'ee."
She replied, "Now you wunt, come anigh my old cunt,
For your prick is

Sometimes I feel like I'm always on my knees
Begging for God to set me free
Sometimes my faith gets all blinded by the doubt
And though I can't I

Few people ever find
what they're after in this life:
A heart that beats in the same time as their own
Most get hung up along the way
They get

Tyranic Oppression

Malevolent Creation

Warkult

2004

to gain, hung are the slain
Those who oppose the tyrants reign

Once form of rule, in command with absolute power
Follow and you live, betray and you

The Séance at Harpers Ferry

MC Lars

Radio Pet Fencing

2004

Well they hung John Brown in 1859
After his revolt did not go fine. 
Trying to free the slaves was a noble cause,
Like putting one's faith in

week From... my praying  I own the simplest of things Dedictated this life... in vain  Others that disbeliefed Were hung by the neck... And were found

you might see me coming through
For I am the parasite who travels two-by-two

When lifting the mask from a local man and feeling down like him