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at Christmas
Wishing Happy New Year
And in the first week of every odd month
There's trash bags in the front seat
Don't mind helping with the laundry
Put it by

skin, love pumps
My heart and embrace the world
Staying naked close to you
Your passion warms me as a fire
I Can live through long winters with you

I'd be by your side
We'd be sitting fireside
You'd be lighting fires in my heart
Wherever you decide
Right now you stay lighting fires in my mind

Emptiness got us by the lungs
Now it's harder to breathe another note
Oh, oh
We're starting fires
Yelling now, oh no
We don't know how to put 'em out and you

Beloved i want to undress
Strip down piece
By piece for you
Don't chase down
What wasn't Said
Know i want you
To carry me through
Times on The floor

Keep me in your heart
Where I want to stay love

Your kisses are sweeter than honey and milk
Your smile makes me crazy skin feels soft silk
It's like

of lightning in its zenith

The fires of refinement spark no wretchedness throughout his being. For his joy is kindled by the refiners fire that cleaneth his

you heard of that?

Look here
I don't ask for much
You know what I want
I just want what's fair (huh)
I'll bring that fire and desire, baby
All

walked in (Okay)
I bought it (Whoa, fire)
I'm on fire yea (Fire)
I'm on fire yea (Aye)
I'm on fire (I'm on fire)
I'm on fire (I'm on fire)
Wait
I just been

that I'll love you too
Instead that tell it everyday
Until we forget
Fire, I'm circled by fire
I'm circled by fire
I'm circled by fire
Fire
Fire, I'm

Teachings spread bubonic
I mold mine into diamonds
Pyramids of Mayan
A sign of the times dying
Sunshine designed by purified fire
Staying alive (?)
Searching

stanzas
Yet still I fight these demons
Throned by upper-crusted phantoms
Eidolon mafioso, Nostradamus, solo no-show
Alone with oafs who nose-goes their

up a nickel cannon and fire at fickle fandom
Random how the rhymes coming now
Barely got time for em now
Caught a case of complacency yet I'm summonsed

yourself belly-up
BOOM! Headshot!
But I'm not done by a longshot yet
A strapping handsome rogue
But I'd call ya drop-dead
I'll make myself a necklace out

Buttons and Bows [From "The Paleface"]

Eddie Fisher

Sings Academy Award Winning Songs/Sings Irving Berlin/Broadway Classics

2002

a gal by the cut of her clothes
And I'll stand out in buttons and bows

I'll love you in buckskin
Or skirts that I've homespun
But I'll love you

desire, fire burning in me
Who I am, a liar, fire burning in these
Nightmares, fire, fire's burning in me
I don't wanna be ashamed by all your critics, liar

Brodies know that I'm catchin' bodies one by one
I stay up in the late night to spit fire
Spit
Spit fire
Spit
Spit fire
Spit
I save up, buy equipment

Try to burn me down... 
Me ar cover by the blood of jesus 
Enemy dem try me fire we go Burn dem 
Me nor send you anything you plan to say 

Hold me

know much about your voltage
But I've struck by you

Eh yah
Eh yah
Eh yah 
Eh yah
Eh yah
Eh yah
Eh yah
Eh yah
Eh yah


You light my fire
You light my

neighbor!
Overseas like roaming seven continents and planes
Lay my fro and wrapped silk, like halos around my brain
Address me by my alias you know my fucking

Silk Paper

© W. Flür August 1998


whispering lips - a woman in black
pious glances at my pious prayer book  
rustling silk skirt, very nearby
made

black canvas slippers in our frog-on-a-lily-pad pose,
We sewed buttons and zippers to Chinese pink silk and olive night clothes.
If you could someday stop

They're travelling as they've
Always travelled by night wrapped in silk
Colours woven by the moon
The children sleep in the cool
Whispers of movement

Thwarted by the Dark (Blade of the Vampyre Hunter)

Bal-Sagoth

Battle Magic

a legacy wrought in
retributive bloodshed and screaming terror!

Drowned in the icy lake of tragedy,
Forged in the fires of revenge,
Driven by the winds