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There was a thick set man with frog eyes
Who was standing by the door
And a little bald man with wing-nut ears
Was waiting in the car
Well Robert
There was a thick set man with frog eyes
Who was standing by the door
And a little bald man with wing-nut ears
Was waiting in the car
Well Robert
nests of pines and brandied wines
Washington my home

there's a peace you feel and understand
In this our own beloved land
We'll greet the day with head
eatin my soul
You're not healin my wounds
I can't believe that this is your goal

because I die in your arms
But your eyes still look the same to me
Pre>thanks to robert watson robert@gcmac.demon.co.uk
For a complete revision of this chart.

Robert's chart has the em over the word "treatment"...
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I've left you no answers, just hundreds of questions
This is my second to last will and testament
Before I, James Robert Injustice
Being of unsound body
Turn the pillows and change the sheets
But don't switch on my electric blanket
Till it's time to sleep

This is my second to last will and testament
with my family, hangin' low, I embrace them

Heater on your side, it's a hundred percent chance
Some of these people by my side is straight up out
Away by His grace

Chorus
This wisdom of tenderness is
Accepting that I am His
Taking the fierce love He gives
And living it
Living it
Believing that I
below, this is the one I know
My poor beloved home
of darkness die by my hand, paint my sword red
You shall suffer my beloved's fate
Die now bastard you have destroyed all that I lived for
You shall suffer
like you and this is so elitist
I feel I can do anything
I feel I transcend humanity

I feel I am becoming a murderer
Possessed by obsession
Overwhelmed
the sound of him, just run for your lifr.
His beloved owns this town and she's so warn in the night.
yes, her mind is made of cars and juices, and her body
to conquer pain
You must learn to serve me well

You strike my side by accident
As you go down to your goal
This cripple here that you clothe and feed
Is
to conquer pain
You must learn to serve me well

You strike my side by accident
As you go down to your goal
This cripple here that you clothe and feed
Is
Never born and never died
Take my words from my heart
Help me make a new start today
(reset my life)
Brother beloved this is my devotion
Everlasting
vow they shall
all pay for taking my beloved from me! Fanatic? Mayhap. But by all the gods of
vengeance, I'll leave a fearsome legacy 'ere I die...
craves
Our brazen days

This is what you wanted
I'm harrowed and I'm haunted
Haunted by the light
Will you be there waiting?
Or is your heartbeat
Dear Dad, don't get mad,
What I'm asking for
Is by the next semester
Can I get another car ?
This one here is sick'ning
On a wide dual road.
I might
Word by word
She spoke to me
Hidden 'neath a mess of bygone linen
She listens as to dry a thousand tongues
My love is thin and thinning
Some
it's like they know 
Their fingerprints are hidden by control
This is where the line is drawn, see 
You can't take my soul away from me

What do you
de Chagny.

Lot 664: a wooden pistol and three human skulls
From the 1831 production of "Robert le Diable" by Meyerbeer.
Ten francs for this. Ten,
the flesh withers away
Ra-Hoor-Khuit! cleanse us thy kingdom, defy this by fire and blood
My sanctum, this majesty of sin
These structures of malevolance
beloved neck
I rise from the tombworld, folding out my wings
Flying up high through the nocturnal sky
Looking for creatures who are worthy
To get
Run holy beloved horse
On this peaceful day
Through these valleys kissed by light
Where peace is so rare

So hardy trees let me hear your words
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