Search results for 'coarseness'

asphyxiating

Was it the coarseness of my hair
Or my oval eyes that tear
Or maybe the rhythm in my voice
Why don't you come out and share

Was it the color of my

Taipei Person / Allah Tea

Stone Sour

Hydrograd

2017

panic in a major population
Run the course, the coarseness of a bastard
We're in the eyes of a beautiful disaster
Go

We live (we live), we die (we

i'll greet Erebus
I'll hug him, he'll give me a buss Of death, i guess, post that i'll Be ageless 
Boisterous, away from the Coarseness of humans,

I'm one with the Earth
I'm one with the soil
(Roots)

"Who includes diversity and is Nature
Who is the amplitude of the earth, and the coarseness

gone if you wish it away
The touch of her face and the hair turning gray
Like the feeling of friction; and the coarseness of sand in the winter
Not

gaze again
Wanna know where you lay
Yeah yeah yeah
Bury me in the sands of the coarseness
Refinements gone away
You follow me to the depths

Smooth or with a Coarseness
Imbued with the Powers opposite
When Correctly Held

heroes
But once we find some, we nail them to the golden throne 

Oh, what a burdensome living 
Coarseness improves decency
We greatly love to breed

spirituality, 
any palette for duality,
inhaling the earth to maintain mentality

Crumby chum ginger bum, 
yeast has increased but coarseness never ceased,
chew

by the river
I placed my hands
Feeling the coarseness
Of the hard washed sand

In the swoon of dusk
When the trees flee

Over the mountains on a nearby

like a man
Varnish the coarseness of the tantalising
Immaculate scholarship chamber as the
Womenfolk proliferation into oblivion
Yes, I’m talking about

gon cue the mad Arabian dough,
We got stocks, caught between sand and some rocks,
But that paper gon smooth the coarseness of my talk,
Now stop, our

and torned outside in COLD COLD COLD
And im snug, just like a CUR CUR CUR
Inside the mile, which i PERTURB TURB TURB
With all my coarseness, I don't belong!

I

they're still running wild horses and they graze
The file forces with the coarseness of the grain
Divided boarders there's no choices in the maze
To slice

the portraits that are painted 
But they're still running wild horses and they graze 
The file forces with the coarseness of the grain 
Divided boarders there's