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clean that)
Skel's in this closet (hey)
Weighing out the marrow
No need for the coffin got a bone to pick (right)
Cleansing of my core, yea I need that (I

eights rolling
They bones in the coffin, coughing, gasping for air while we counting this profit
Lost in the wins
Bitch get back
Yall sound whack, no hits

fuckers what it's gonna be
Roll em' up in cellophane, proceed to dig you a grave
Rotting in your fuckin' coffin, skull and bones where your ass was placed

Black Ball

The Offspring

The Offspring

1989

While thoughts of guns and desecration
Sweep through my mind, but only coffins and bones remain
As I look to you, the emptiness behind your eyes
Seals

cock it back and let a fucka know
Bones bones bones
Bones bones bones bones
Rip out his bones
Coffins his home
Cut out his heart
And fill up the hole

Yea
Pen
When its good I wanna hold on forever
Like buried treasure but a dead king with jewels
Is just a coffin with bones and bezels
So impressive

For many years soul will rot
In a coffin of flesh and bones
Until it has failed strangled and dead.
Until it has failed strangled and dead.
For many

to change the station
Gimme your attention
Give me a reason
Get off of your phone
Posing with coffins and bones
You don’t like who are anymore
You just posing

humanity
But I guess it’s just the price we pay
For giving in to abduction
Trying; dying
Realizing
What it means to lie inside a
Coffin of bones; buried

on by your fingernails
You won't live to tell the tale

Watch where your treading
Every step that you take
A nail in your coffin
Your bones will shake

a nest of snakes trapped in a coffin of bone

Each morning you look out and it looks the same
Nothing much happens here out on the plains
Just buffalo

God finna render
This life He edited
Till I'm in a coffin and bones
I've been steady in my zone
Locked on my destiny
I'll go where you say to go
It

A terrifying sound 

Animal carcass
Suicide throne 
Burning coffins
Alien bones 

Ain't nothing 
Inside my mirror 
Ain't nothing 
Ain't nothing 
Inside my mirror

at all

Ladders that can fall
Hauntings down the hall
Death does not frighten me at all
Coffins resting bones
Lilies standing on the throne
Death does not

pillowy form
I'll ride you into oblivion
Into the dirty, dark hole down below
Stiff, I wait for you. Let's go
You're my coffin. I'm your bones
I'll never,

The graveyard sings
The corpses revive with rhythm
But they don't know I hear
Their bones shake in their coffin
My body's conscious
And they hear me

Witching Hour

Insane Clown Posse

Forgotten Freshness, Vol.1 & 2

1998

Unhappy family and it's costing black roses 
Beer on the concrete, bones in your coffin 
That's all you get, a lost soul on the trip 
Times up, clock

riches, wit-deprived they dig deeper and deeper
Shovels hitting solid stone, black marble coffin, like charcoaled bone
Can barely move the lid alone,

The Grave Digger

Matmatah

Rebelote

2001

come from
As sweet as the morn, they were just saying :
"Son, Hey, there's work to be done among coffins and bones"

Then all over the years, buried

Boy I flow like a faucet
Had the and you lost it
Came in this bitch on some boss shit
But I roll out that coffin
That bitch, we bone
On that bong we be

our own coffins
From the bones of a dying world
Exploiting lives for profit
Forget the promises you're told
There's lead in the water
Poison in the air

In my world, rules of silence
Drowned in alcohol
Light of doom
Freezes my bones
Coffin of mist
Madness over us

When my eyes burn
You can take my life

In my world, rules of silence
Drowned in alcohol
Light of doom
Freezes my bones
Coffin of mist
Madness over us

When my eyes burn
You can take my life

and I've got no soul
c magic city six feet in the ground
Sinking to hell with a rushing sound

Here's my coffin, kiss my bones
Throw black paint on my