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Bethel Live: Here Is Love (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Where You Go I Go: Live from Bethel Church Redding (Jenn Johnson) · Be Lifted High: Live Worship from Bethel Church (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Wow: New & Next: Quench Your Thirst For New Music (Hutchinson, Hutch) · Got the Thirst (King Prawn) · Thirst (Bumpy Johnston) · Thirst (Mark McCue) · You'll Never Thirst (Anointed) · Parched with Thirst Am I and Dying (Celtic Frost) · Thirst (City and Colour) – and 90 other albums »


even if I gotta
Fuck, suck and swallow in the parking lot
Gonzales Park, I'm followed by a married man, a father of three
My titties bounce
tower
Over the city with vanity with the music louder
The same song
A black flower
I'll show you how to
Dye your thirst
Dye your thirst
Dye your
[Lyrics: L. Harrison; music: Monstrosity]

Deranged thoughts, a twisted mind
I've imagined a vision of burning Christ
Arranged, pre-ordained
Wisdom
how it's got to be?

You gave me music first
I still have the thirst, to love you
And you know, we still have a chance
Things could still turn
till his thirst
For college girls is satisfied
Standing there with ego
Proudly on tip-toe
All the time I'm thinking
Well, well, here we go
till his thirst
for college girls is satisfied
standing there with ego
proudly on tip-toe
all the time i'm thinking
well, well, here we go
if you approve what it's about. I
Just freak out

Just guess ya'll c'mon come back slipped outta whack as the master. Laid
Out the music

Death I
And every step from the light so dim
Takes my soul closer to hell

Await my demonic rebirth
For eternal evil I thirst

Await my demonic return
By the flames
if you approve what it's about
I just freak out

Just guess ya'll see'mon come back slipped 
Outta whack as the master
Laid out the music

Death
if you approve what it's about. I just freak out

Just guess ya'll see'mon come back slipped outta whack as the master. Laid out the music
Death I
Your trachea is targeted for particular abuse
Alveoli burst as I quench your thirst
You're hideously out of breath
Pneumonectomy, the most apparent
and nightly creatures of the dusk crept forth.
Awakened by thy evil one incarnate..."

From a sunless domain we march
Death to all we have no hearts
In our
everything's alright
Killing for the thirst for small children sweat
I give them illusions to raise their fear
Hear the crying dying child it's music to my
of the sea.

And the music plays on, as the bride passes by
Caught by his spell and the mariner tells his tale.

Driven south to the land of the snow and ice
tail 'cause I'm in demand
One lonely Beastie I be
All by myself without nobody
The sun is beating down on my baseball hat
The air is gettin' hot
clearly so oh very silly,

By walking around my town like a fallowfield hillbilly?

You know who you are,

I've seen the way you look at all of the normal
'd be alone
The second, that she was gone
I was beckoned by my brethren
Then my head spinned like (buzz)
Tech went to be a grown
A complex gent, that see
tail 'cause I'm in demand
One lonely Beastie I be
All by myself without nobody
The sun is beating down on my baseball hat
The air is gettin' hot
Listen to them
The children of the night
What sweet music they make

Iniquitous
I share Carmilla's mask
A gaunt mephitic voyeur
On the black side
?balany a lot? before them quarters drop
Three niggas to one block
Ace, Boom, Self tried to chase wound
Face doom, make moves playin the tune
Of music them
listening to the decadent way of those word

By then I started noticing
The masculine curse
Calculating with my young thirst
He said he had to see me
keepin in live
versus those who chase the bread
many rhymes misunderstood
and I stand by every line
and I kept it on the under
don't go snatchin my wine
the strangest things?
Things no one would ever guess
Things mere words cannot express?

Yes

Do you find yourself beguiled
By the dangerous and wild?
Do
luck, but I wasn't superstitious
Till one day I grew suspicious,
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid
luck, but I wasn't superstitious
Till one day I grew suspicious,
When I stepped on a crack on Aunt Edna's stoop
And got pooped on by a group of stupid