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known
I'm by your side
Now let me open up your heart
Going higher than the clouds
Wanna hear you scream and shout
I'm the big bang boy, gonna be

destructor

From the dawn of mankind
Through blood stone and steel
Imperial dreams of expansion
Exert power through submission
Once mighty crowns perished

touched by anyone

Dear God
My mother's legs throb bad
Ma religiously rubs ointments on them
Like she is scrubbing grime from her bathtub
She repeatedly

to turn 'em into soup
Or you can pour a little boiled water on 'em, turn 'em into a tea
Well that's totally fine by me

Just as long as you get Wild Food
I

TO THE HILT
HAMHANDED BUT DEAD CERTAIN
UNVEIL THE RIFFSMITH
HE KNOWS NO OTHER

BY SECRECY WE ARE BOUND
HEAVY IS THE HEAD THAT WEARS THE CROWN

high I’m nearly eye-less
Drive-by in my 200is
Highlight the tattoos on the bicep
Ride or Die in my 200is
Oh well
The Opel
Needs a nobel
I remember

last
Duty chains us
Our demons haunt us
Fighting for seeds of our crown
Death by sundown!

Steady we ride
Watching scenes playing out from our

To join us all!

Standing upon the sand of the shores
was a Queen, with a crown, of 13 stars.
She worships the dragon above,
which exalts impiety in that

me get my hand on the dice
All my life, nine out of ten involved in the heist
Only for ayallytes with the target sliced
Now the parasite blined by your

blah blah blah
Blah
So you said

Would it please
You to listen
To thunder instead

Man the rain came down that day
And it drained by soul away
And I

A little piece in my life
Is all I need to get me by
But of course
One or two more things
Would make me satisfied

But right about now
I'm sitting

Ring out the bells
Upon this day of days!
May all the angels
Of the Lord above
In jubilation
Sing their songs of praise
And crown this
Blessed

I can hear the hum
Overhead of the power lines
Something half-sung, half-spoken
And fully ours tonight
This country's run by rich men's sons
And they

I'm thankful
But I've got my river to carry me through

Some rave about the swanee
Down by the cotton grove
Some have to bear a load so heavy
Out where

Crown prince of the crying jag
Stuffs a towel in his mouth to gag
Oh my darling I never knew
How hard it was to get rid of you
I smashed on our

you disrespected the mic
Then they disrespect your grill
The era was truly gone
But it's 'bout to be resurrected by the
Cauze, Kamach' and big Louie

Argentina!
Most of your generals
Wouldn't be recognized by their own mothers!
But they'll admit I exist
When I become vice-president!

That won't work
We've

I want to 
I don't care if you bleed or die 
I'm so scared 
Look at who's crown you wear 
Dead for sure 
Sigs my .45 
Pain 
Listen to me 
Don't tell

La-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la-la

Down by the fire in the depths of the night
Burns a light so happy and bright
So carry your weight and some more around

I can fell the light from your eyes
Racing my mind
Fighting back the tears of my life
For the last time
You can take the crown from your head

Left Behind

Lou Doillon

Lay Low

2015

And this golden light
It fits like a crown

And one could almost forget
That somewhere over there
There's the grey city lights
The grey city heights

through
Nestled by the free green pea soup special
One for the mutts that walk three feet in front of their gut
Sipping mush out of of cups
And still

My Name Is Frightful Among the Believers

Goatwhore

Blood for the Master

2012

A crown of warfare, a diadem of pain
Count the days of collapse, of these golden realms
Furnace of the bellows, a tempest to make the embers burn

Let Our God Be Praised

Pocket Full of Rocks

Let It Rain: The Best of Pocket Full of Rocks

2011

and His kindness
For His never ending grace
For His love that?s ever reaching

Oh let our God, let our God be praised

By his hand
Everything began