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Or why He'd die for me

I ain't into that kinda love
If it ain't 'bout Jesus
By grace I've been saved by the blood
Read it in Ephesians
My faith give my

Hammer in the draws, hammer in draws
And y'all ain't nothin' but nails in the wall
Bolsters, holsters empty like a muhfucka
Off my hip clip, empty like

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Remember that which makes us strong a common line
Tied by blood
Adorn your sword and your shield
Face down the enemy

Awaken sons of Fionn
Feel the power

pops and he drops
He has no fury
Last few breaths 
He chokes on his blood
One fatal mistake 
Now a test from above

Looking for a fight
Gonna kill some

stall doing drugs in the club
Knife on my hip, on that P diddy shit
Fuck wit me nigga and I
Draw blood in the club get a slug in the mud
Have a nigga

Skeletal History

Mark Lanegan

Here Comes That Weird Chill [EP]

2003

Oh, an artery is not a vein
No history can tell
My skeleton won't tell
Why some like moths draw
To a surgeon's drill
And blood shot hits

and it'll be mine
I draw my final breath in
And I take this knife
Let's make this quick, I want my pain to die

At night I'm a mad man, by day I'm a sad man

Shake your head and
Say it's a shame.
Spin me back down the years and the days of my youth.
Draw the lace and black curtains and shut out the whole

shines again
Blood of the heroes, magical fire, into your veins burns again

The memory of great war now is so far the threat of invasion reality Now
No

Shake them niggas
Scary hours no money out, smash the Guinness Stout
Play the outfield, Lucille, switched cracks on shields
She's a rich fiend,

Shake them niggas

Scary hours no money out
Smash the Guinness Stout
Play the outfield, Lucille
Switched cracks on shields
She's a rich fiend

Searching for the valley of the ancient gods 
Fell in love with the beauty of nature 
Tainted by the blood of a demon 
From above fall the tears of your

the neck recliner
Sober soldier my cousins indulge in marijuana
Can’t fold I come from the land of panthers no Carolina
My health is first I get sleep

The message comes in morning mail 
The envelope is thin and pale 
A single page is all it holds 
But even so your blood runs cold 

There's no

this purpose will draw ire
No remorse, my eternal curses can never retire
No remorse, battle for my soul It's a war, out of my control
Can't atone when

It's the first light on my last day
On this side of the border
My feet are aching and the blood is caked onto the dirt in Sahuarita

Them Oro Valley

Flee through the fog
Hear the bell chime
Midnight draws near
It's now your time
There will be no escape
Back from the dead
Blood shall be shed

Only by Your spirit only by Your love
Only by Your graciousness Descending from above 
I know that You are with me cnd I shall have no fear 
Cause

decease
Muah, may you rest in peace
With my Sycamore style
More sicker than yours
Four-four and fifty-four draw
As my pilot, steers my Lear yes, my dear

environment
I've been doing laps of the lost world
I could draw a map to the raw nerve

By the bridge the air has a edge to it
It smell like a burning

becoming
What he is and was by blood

No other way he won't come between me
And those I loved believe me when I say
With my body and soul this I vow

But I

And I show no love
Face down squirming, now they choke in mud
I wanna see 'em all soaked in blood (blood)
Co-co-co-coming with the axe, your gorehop
Put

Yo, the saga begins, begin war
I draw first blood, be the first to set it off
My cause, tap all jaws, lay down laws
We takin' what's yours, we do