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you're touching me
The way you're loving me, it makes me cry

Our heavenly bodies collide
Like a starlit sky at night

all night

Because of my masculine and feminine
You'd get so amazed by my bodily design
You said its like a god sent me straight from the sky
But your

the freedom of these
People by any means necessary

Yeah, new Malcolm X, by any means
I learned from what I seen, had a dream
'Til it turned to a nightmare

Incinerator

Entombed

Inferno

2003

suburbs are full of zombies
Infected by plague and festering boils
Foul scent of the rotting ones
The decaying remains of a happier time

Children

seen
Make some space for me
Flying through your sky
Tryna make it there
In time to your galaxy
Baby please wait for me
Wait for me
I've been on the road

I'm out of words with those two bright eyes
I think I found myself lost in the sky
All I see are birds flying high
And with a little magic you by my

Follow the Hollow

Soilwork

Natural Born Chaos

2002

Cause it's all a dirty lie that chokes the sky

I think we're closer now, I'm getting nearer
I can see it touching ground, it's getting clearer
Can't

saw an Angel,
Fall out the sky,
As a horseman,

Stood on a cloud,
With a sword by his side,

Glowing blood gang red,
He looked down and said,

Your God

bombast of its breast 
By which I knew upon waking
It was telling me
In no uncertain terms
To bellow forth the tubas and sousaphones
The whole rusty

Let me put sum by ya kidney.
Baby, I just wantcha soul.
I done poured a 4 all up in my henny
Now ain't no stopping let's go
I love when ya get that

of dogs tryna dry hump it
Like Triumph The Puppet, so I'm like, "Fuck it"
Pile the carnage up 'til its so high, it's touching the sky
Let 'em all line up

Less Yes's, more No's
and less Yes's
More No's and less Yes's...

A studio audience's general anesthia itch
Remedied by 'chop sui generis'

Some people walk baby
Some people run baby
Some people fly
I'm living up in the sky baby
Some people laugh baby
Some people cry baby
Some people die

a dummy (A dummy)
Some days designer, the other days bummy (Yeah)
Wiping yo nose cause that shit looking runny (Yeah)
And she touching her toes said nobody

the damage is 

On me, On me, On me,
On me, On me, On me,
On god I’m getting it,
I’m going far know we touching the sky
Going hard ain’t no lettin it slide

high touching sky
Get the fuck out of my sight
Bitches come and go but I keep digging it
Worshipping the devil in order to sell my soul to it
Raptor

will birth the skies blue 
Disguise you
You will be my boy toy in your prime ooh

Purple Hues and Mahogany Highlights
She only wanna fuck when the times

sleep
That shit ain't good for my health
Nobody assisting me
Gotta do this shit by myself
In myself I put that faith, all gas I ain't touching the brakes

Ain't nobody like my love for you (x2)
I've been looking out
For somebody just like you
But then you walked on by
And then you would had to do

what baby)
They are all for you
And every single drop or rain
Are my hands touching you
And every night you see the sky
I'll be laying by your side

the sky, yeah, we can touch it)
Yeah, touching the sky, flying so high, feeling alive
Yeah, don’t let it pass by, you got this chance, open your third eye

and raped
So the distressed sky and broken clouds by the same enemy
Even the trees assimilated nature's distress throughout the Earth
People stare into

Hell Awaits

Slayer

Decade of Aggression: Live

1991

dying by the sword
Our legions killing all in sight
To get the one called Lord

The Gates of Hell lie waiting as you see
There's no price to pay just

deeper and deeper into my skull
Crawling deeper and deeper into my skull
Crawling deeper and deeper into my skull

Go

Zombies, unfettered by reason
What