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A wooly picket line
Intestinal red wine
Now it's hard not to suspect
Your lying tell is bated breath
I inhale for suspense
You triggered my mammalian

Rafaela
With a cigarette in her hand
Rafaela
Oh, I don't understand
Just why she caught my eye
She didn't even try
Rafaela's walking by

we, until we find heaven
Stained my mind with you
Painted on a smile for the tyrant minds
I'm sorry for you, and I feel sorry for you and your big red

Was it the red wine stain on your sundress?
Was it 'cause the power went out and the kitchen's still a mess?
Was it the last two bills? I swear

cbout last night
Normally I don't leave my clothes on the floor by a stranger's bed
cnd I know we just met
But it just felt right
To open up to you,

From the 5 o'clock London bridge
I'm writing the rest of this
The sun rises, chips away white paint off red bricks
On an unnamed plaza next

bout me is I've seen what evil means
Demon seeds been growing in me but red is the blood I bleed
I'm human and it can happen to you too man that you're

The lotus tree in the seventh heaven is the place of my revelation
Paradise is my wine and hell is the heat of my scorching wind
Constellations

priest to enter,
Ears drunk on mulberry wine
Slam-dunk-funk by the orchid enchanter

He's the Wizard of Woo, yeah,
Makes the cow go moo
Plays the purple

an old wine bottle 
Had sunk and left the glass green

Behind it too
The sky cleared as if the white sediment there had sunk 
Or as if the arm

[Rappin' 4-Tay]

How would I rap? How would I rhyme? How would I get me some piece of mine?

Players like to recline, simple and expensive wine

Not that

and sterilized who's to blame?

Cries
Flames inside our eyes
Razor Lines
Flowing red like wine

You sold us a bad tomorrow, watching our hopes demoralize

and fade to red

I may have to do it (may have to do it) 
But I don't have to like it (don't have to like it)
I may have to do it (may have to do it) 
But I

The red light of the evening
The cotton that you wear
They cover up your neck this way

Your calm and naked crying
Washing off Chanel
From the edges

to blame
i believed in us in vain

i come around just to find
all the landmarks gone
(now they're gone again)
nevermore the same red wine
i'll never play our

Fire hydrant No 79 standin' on the corner by the no-parking sign
You're the only friend I got in Nashville Tennessee
You work for the city in

In stained blood and the smell of dried roses and cheap perfume,
Serendipidy awoke to find herself blacked by purple rain that fell from the sky
Love

Can you see when you're blind?
Bend and incline
Fall face first when you realiize your crime
You're so fine
Stained carpet with my red wine
Passed

Witches Don't Fall in Love (feat. Kristoffer Rygg)

She said "witches don't fall in love"
Skull ring shimmered round her finger
Raven hair, red

I was walking such a fine line
trouble keeps me looking for more

We were drinking so much red wine
Didn’t know that I fell out the door

We were

and wine
And you're there smiling right by my side
Yeah, here's how I see paradise

One day we might find
A corner of the sky to call our own
Could be

When I get married, if I ever do
Don't give me a diamond, it's something I'll lose
I'll get red wine on me by the end of the night
So I don't

I can see you now
Those red lips and them tan legs
I can feel you now
Your long hair and your fit waist
I can taste you now
Your warm skin on my soft

resolutions
Making up problems; making up solutions
Maybe we're a hairline, going through some hard times
Take this puppy west for a red wine skyline
Maybe,