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He turns away as she reaches to touch his face
As hers is kissed by the morning grace
He sees her
Without a shadow of a doubt, he knows her place in

No star is o'er the lake,
its pale watch keeping,
the moon is half awake,
through gray mist creeping.
The last red leaves fall round
the porch

on blast mode
witch wit a horse back
bitch fit your simple lasso
my wit whips your cash flow
til you broken
beggin by my castle
i froze ya enemies
you showed

Half a pound in the ride
Wasnt wasting time
A brush of death art starter kit
A canvas of money with bloody red
Ill paint a shadow
With what ive left
Burn

I am Hel
I am Hel
I'll bring you to where the dead dwell
I am Hel

Hidden, blue, half-flesh
From Loki, Angrboda, I wenst
Indifferent, alive or dead

Its aëreal hue
Among the flowers and grass, which screen it from the view

Like a rose embower'd
In its own green leaves
By warm winds deflower'd
Till

a Thunderclap and Flash
Serve 'em that Tsunade special, splittin' guts in half
Fair-weather fans can hate this Kakashi
But be forewarned my squad be Akatsuki
I am

like you

So many changes in my life
With you I want to share
Half the bed is empty now
But I still believe you're here somehow
Like we're joined by

Her voice sounded like something that's been creeping in the shadows
Salivating at the scent of someone lowly as the gallows
That's me, dimly lit

Aye
Interstate
Aye, I don't want to sip no Sprite if ain't no lean in it
Send the testers half-a-brick of soft and let a fiend hit it
This shit I'm

Can keep us down from rising up as fingertips are drawn
Across drowning flesh, my baited breath
Sings up and down your fertile chest
Oh half-moon crest,

you can't stop it when it's home grown
Half past, trying to catch the last train
Fast pace stack ass in the ashtray
I went from mad game to having

to the edge
Beyond the blighted shore
A victim of obsession
Drawn into the mire
Hunting for a ghost

In the half light
Hope leads the eyes astray
Every shadow

On that cold autumn night
We adored the fading sky
Dried our wings and began to fly
Only shadows revealed our flight
Taking breaths beyond our lungs

the fire in my heart that was lit by a spark
When the flower shop closed down

I swear I tore down these walls and ran away
And the whole place burned

the illusion of my shadows' demon
Time is ticking by, energy depleting
Sleep deprived and my mind, acts like I am sleeping
I just need a break from this

Paradise Nevada

John Cale

Last Day on Earth

1994

God knows how long she was waiting on the mountain, staring at the river, watching all her dreams go By every single morning she sang of crystal

guarding the garden
You managed to yank a couple flowers without having to disarm it
And
Everything dead or half-dead, sheltered in shadow
Dipped in acrylic,

Glory
Fashion
So I said it once and i'll say it again
Your magic tricks cannot defend
Against the shadow of despair
A desperate call into the air
My

I wake up in the morning, feeling groggy as can be
The only thing that's gonna fix me is a cup of coffee
I stumble to the kitchen, eyes half

path alone, And now I see you walking on it
With my shadow below,
I always loved you son
And you're my big half of heart, There's nothing in this world

please show me the path
I'm emotionally fragile
Living alone in my castle
Where I'm surrounded by shadows
That pull me into a black hole
Can I get out

on where half my days went
Dazed and vacant familiar places
Can dig up old bones with a damn mistake man
No escape plan I know what they can't
O's and spray

Way up in the backwoods
Where the pines they stoop so low
There's ghosts there
In the shadows moving mighty slow
In the gate by Tom Dooley's grave