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Money Machine

James Taylor

In the Pocket

1976

that money machine.
Now you can measure you manhood by it. 
You can get your children to try it.
You can bring your enemies to their knees
With

Oh, Little Town of Bethlehem

José Feliciano

Holiday Legends: Do You Hear What I Hear?

2001

this world of sin
Where meek souls will receive him, still
The dear Christ enters in

Where children pure and happy
Pray to the blessed Child
Where

a true saint
And
Pizza gate was not fake
It was about child rape
Shoulda been called pedo gate
But it was supressed by the deepstate
For the involved

Greetings, good fellow, now
Don't be abhorred, abhorred
I’m not a human child we're not at war
At war slim and Shady, the Pumpkin
King's track roars,

with the mortal, one with his kin
Together as one, Serpent king

One with the dragon is cursed by the ring
Forever shall carry the sin
Now and forever:

Pound 

Why the throne stays with I 
I I I King Reisonas 

Like a bastard child 
To a nokken with a violin 

A life for your loins is that a worthy price?

as
Stumbling, demented child-king long enough
And as his empire crumbles
My precious Black Widow
Shall rise as his most fitting successor"

These words he speaks

Long time ago in Bethlehem
So the Holy Bible say
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ
Was born on Christmas day
Hark now hear the angels sing
A new king

hospitality is real
Was fascinated by sun showers rain upon my window sill
Dixie flags in bama and Mississippi didn't give me chills 
Standing with my head

the children residing enjoying life
And they living like kings and queens
I'm spreading my wings and flying
I'm speaking up for the danger
Replacing Shohei

the taking
A story foretold by the child of prophecy
To reclaim his throne as the prophets king
The ides of march will trace
The lament of a forgotten race

rosary
By the grace of God Gabriel told our virgin queen
With thy Holy Spirit I will conceive
The child of prophecy blessed be the tree
Thy womb which

pollinated by the "Be"
Pac called it the rose that rose from concrete
How do you define divine that finds street?
"Hip bop," the color of my leaves
Not

in his own sight,
All children young, to slay.

Then woe is me, poor Child, for Thee,
And ever mourn and say;
For Thy parting, nor say nor sing,
By

by.
The King was
angry with Tenali
since he did not come to the court.
What is this?
Hasn't Tenali come to the court
today also?
Here I am,
your

Seen by the sinners and ballers, seen by the saints and apostles
Seen by the children and women and all of his followers
Calling all of us to a marvelous

reap the night
 In the kingdom deserted by light
Hail and kill, screams so shrill
Echo violently 

Caves where mangled children hang
Pendulous, they lurk

floss, not only my teeth,
I boast in the LORD for all that He did,
For me, Go read, He made me a Priest & He made Me a King, Eli Taata, Papa, that's ABBA

Quarter century older now as an only child
A shining star to my parents, always the golden child
The most humble upbringing you could think of
Was

Come everyone, come and sing, sing, sing
Yes, come everyone, let our praises ring
To the Christ Child born in a stable bed who was welcomed
By angel

Coventry Carol

Sonos

The Sing-Off: Songs of the Season

2011

Lully, lullay, Thou little tiny Child,
By, by, lully, lullay.
Lullay, thou little tiny Child,
By, by, lully, lullay.

O sisters too, how may we

Coventry Carol

Fanfare Trumpeters of the Welsh Guard

A Festival of Carols [IMP]

1993

Lullay, Thou little tiny Child,
By, by, lully, lullay.
Lullay, Thou little tiny Child,
By, by, lully, lullay.

O sisters too, how may we do,

children
have imaginary friends
I called mine daddy"
There's more syllables in haiku than times I've talked to my father
I'm a damn good father, but a better

ornamented all over with diamonds, and they walk two and two, as the soldiers did. After these come the ten royal children
Next come the guests, mostly Kings