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are misspelled treason poison in your trust poison in our hope do you recall your first bee sting, how you learned to feel pain, are you numb
The shattering of old illusions - created new surges of chaos No longer driven by ancient hungers - I grabbed the poisoned chalice Clawing
and perverse. Glazed eyes of emptiness stare into space, Brain washed to clean the sins you have embraced, Dancing with serpents, and chanting to god.
Two souls now dancing To the music of their dreams Baldur and Iduna Hand in hand they walk through Hel Blinded by cruel darkness They can't
We, the nocturnal few Bound by other laws To the service of the enemies of god Are silent and hidden Yet our exquisite fire burns on Poised
a dancing, singing, humming bird Planet earth became motionless I was embraced bu devoted breath - By a gold-princess! Inexpressable vibrations moved me When I
We used to be something surreal Others looked to us for what we built We were ending to the point The point in which we fell We fell by
again awake Falling snow, so soft and cold Dying moon cast down so weak Frozen lake, the dancing spirits Calling me to join in the cosmic dream
was baffled by his sin He shed his scales to find the snake within But born again is born without a skin The poison enters into everything And I
dance! Yes, he could dance. And here it is, ladies and gentlemen, The studebaker hoch dancing lesson & cosmic prayer for guidance featuring aynsley
Revolution is for soldiers and the soldiers connected I'm protected by god so fuck your squad out to get me stand up or fall hard, if you ain't with me you
The enemy walks above, Clan remain subterranean mud Off shore banks, tanks approach the location Bombarded by the circle of death formation Telecom lines
Lard! Lard! Lard! You can see it, in the clouds up in the sky. Lard! Floats by in clusters in our water supply. Lard! It's in all of us, man.
Every day I get up Put my black plastic security suit on, my gasmask Leave the cellar and go to work Afraid to be poisoned or trampelled By this
and Gentlemen, this is it: THE STUDEBAKER HOCH DANCING LESSON & COSMIC PRAYER FOR GUIDANCE featuring Aynsley Dunbar, hit it! Hey! Twirly, twirly, twirly,
hope; now the people's feet soaked in oil (?) So the youth is doing drive-bys through speed boats (?) They kidnap the workers, they blowing up
attaining ultimate enlightenment and wisdom unparalleled... [Part 1: THE INVOKING] [The Aspirant Reaches The Summit] Keepers of the cosmic
Now let the troop introduce the latest dance guaranteed to rip through your favourite pants Originated by who? The ladies' man Promoe rock the mike
of The laws which govern physical behavior merging with the highest levels of Spirit, and together manifesting the magical and mystical level of cosmic
reverse, the sharpening wing of the edge of a sparrow, for suitable reckonings too numerous to mention, as the queen is fat she is devoured by rats there is
aura by dancing with the light And sometimes it's difficult to stay quiet I fight it, each time I find myself walking across your eyelids Wishin'
smokes kind nugs. I am not zen; I'm calm like a city killer with poison oak Waiting patiently by the lake to be saved By cut-out friends who cut out.
As the queen is Fat she is devoured by rats there is one way to skin a cat or poison a Rat it is hetero four Hear to three forthirightly stated. Relent
lethal plus we taking over I’m getting older so I live by the new slogan That Philly shit the barrel smoke will leave your head open It’s open season
Denizens of sylvan places Hidden from the eyes of man, Courtesans with sylph-like graces Dancing to the pipes of Pan - That echoed through