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be Hell evermore.
Hark! The fallen Angels sing:
"Glory to Satan our King,
The Holy Church we thus defied,
The usurper crucified."
Prayer shall
Pastime with good company
I love and shall until I die
Grudge who will, but none deny
So God be pleased thus live will I
For my pastance
Hunt, sing,
survivin', thus bein' a punchin' bag for those affected
It's somethin' that I accepted, it was hard to understand
The way things happen, but in the end I
self-hatred
'Cause every time she turns on the TV
What does she see?
Big ol' booty
And it don't have nothing to do with the song
Thus her definition
of fear
And felt his breath upon my neck
I was granted with the pain divine
And my voice was heard no more in heaven
Great in power
Thus call'st me
suitcase long ago
Threw up his hand and thus he spoke,
"It's just no use
All of my love can't cure these blues
I'm going south
Where the sun shines,
reaped
The crippled cuckoo falls brokenwing
And turns around to me and brokenbeak grins
From its head:
"Thus so: no fear: thus so: It has arrived:
I am already given - To the power ruling my fate I do not hold on - Thus I have nothing to defend
I have no thoughts - Thus I shall see I fear
‘Twere Ever Thus
Get so used to getting what you want
Acting tough and living like a coward
Looking wanly to the great beyond
What you want
The wider
my feels
I'm bleeding without her
My heart be pumping through love
For the girl who gave me up
Steady walking through what I've done
My story thus far
Your achievements are unsurpassed
you are highly-ordered mass
But you can bet your ass that
your free energy will dissipate.
Two billion years thus far
forever more
Nevermore
Thus quoth the raven, nevermore
And still the raven remains in my room
No matter how much I implore
No words can soothe him
No
My fingers danced among themselves
A heart with lightness thus endowed
Formed melodies I know not how
Song, played the whole night long
Thus he
forever more
Nevermore
Thus quoth the raven, nevermore
And still the raven remains in my room
No matter how much I implore
No words can soothe him
No
Silent
It?s our salvation day
And we won?t be
Quiet
Quiet
And thus is our Salvation Day
And people will stand
For liberty, liberty
Forgiveness of man
the donkey, all shaggy and brown,
"I carried his mother up hill and down
I carried his mother to Bethlehem town."
Thus said the donkey, shaggy and brown.
Said
Dragon! Dragon! Thus I dare thee
Soon to atoms thus I'll tear thee
Thus thy insolence subdue
But regarding where my dear is
Than, alas! I know what
breathing in the debris
Discarded shell
Abiding in the shadow
On familiar ground.
A failure abhorred; an attitude taught
Unbroken mold
Thus I am shunned
the truth.
Equate rhyme with reason, Sun with season
Our cyclical relationship to phenomenon has encouraged scholars to erase the
centers of periods, thus
dormant underneath everything
Ageless microbes reveal xenophobes
Endless plague thus infecting everything
Sapien rituals born of mind tools
Sects
of broken chains
Thus always to tyrants
Laugh at the conquered, the victims now betray
And in this Commonwealth
There's merely a common concern for self
"Revenge")
|Em | |F7 | |
Dial anweddus; nid
(Indecent revenge; not)
|G | |F7 | |
Grym arswydus aur, a thus a
(the fearful power of gold, incense and)
|Am |
Oh don't deceive me,
Oh never leave me!
How could you use a poor maiden so?"
Thus sung the poor maiden, her sorrow bewailing,
Thus sung the poos
of boyhood's years,
The words of love then spoken;
The eyes that shone,
Now dimm'd and gone,
The cheerful hearts now broken!
Thus in the stilly night
Ere
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