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Gentle and pure
On Cold winds
They Endure
What must come

Wings are filled by you
From here you should see what I see
Where are you?
Our fate is lost but

Love me but you show you hate me I can't get it out of my mind
And I got demons by my side
Yeah uh
Cause I got angels on my shoulder
But I got demons

Ye cold start ka season hold your cold self
Ye crown lene ka reason hold your gold self 
Now bring it
Main flow switch pe goldsmith hun platinum ye

Feeling tears from Gods closed eyes they flow by
He holds me I hold mine
Frozen time stands still as it goes by
Have a moment of Heaven as my whole life

feel, my words just can't explain
It's making my heart cold
As I sit back and watch my hometown burn in flames
We are an innocent people
Fed by

control
cold feet blank mind underwater we go
im losing myself again

when i was younger i thought that i’d know by now
leave me alone and i’ll still never

Lately I've been chillin' by myself
I don't need to hang with no one else
Smokin' presidential top shelf
Dealin' with some demons, I'm in hell

changes when you look into my eyes
You my Bonnie, I'm your Clyde
For you I'll send a nigga to the sky
I hope you stay by my side

Pull up, what's up, they

want a future where you're not mine"
We served dinner cold
But the lights were warm
We got too caught up
But we laughed it off
I was in shorts, you

reborn,
Without name they own my shame with pointed finger on their claim- from the void,

I shall shiver ever not from the cold of my heart,
From

the ones who nurtured me

Look into my family's eyes, thinking I can't let ‘em down
Getting it by any means, this is how we getting down
Cold nights lone

All hollow's eve 1693
On a cold autumn morn before the light of the dawn 
Lured out of town to a hidden witches cottage 
The soul of a young girl

cold as , fuck lil' dipper on, freeze
Club lit in the night like demons, I just care about the money and refa
Small circle, so I just fuck with my

tight, the haze deceived my sight
Time's gone by and left just empty places

That's where I stand in line until the end
c cold seat through all these empty

rolled by like the waves upon the ocean
Never mind our point of view
Then the storm blew in and drifted us apart
But I would not lose sight of you
Every

on the shelf

You thought you'd have more to say by now
The camera's framing the back of the shelf

Cold hands
Working alone, trying to carve something from that

hopeless faith
Let there be raging grace
Let there be diamonds from dust
Let there be love
Let there be cold embrace
Let there be formless shapes
Let there

Every year when I put up the tree
You appear to sing to me
Last Christmas was white and blue
‘It's a cold cold Christmas without you'

With every

lives
Blinded by shining of treacherous egos
Smile at the wind as they're covered in blood
The judgment is coming  that day is near
They think that

Switchblade
Talkin' out ya neck can get you washed up like a cold case
Man this shit ain't hard, but it ain't easy. I'm just smooth, mane
If I get my hands

in the way, they've been plagued by the wicked, your block gon decay

Spiderweb chain, from a mask on the face, I been up, but remember the days I was

told you ready look me in my face

Blood shot eyes and I got poison in my veins

Imma scum bag lost cause cold case

With ya last breath tell me what's

No choice but to suffer
In this unforgiving world
Betrayed by blood
Carried by decrepit wings
Each day
This pain
Empty and cold
Filled with rage
Like

future stolen
By the present you
Ushers in the guilt
And it feels so cold

These animals eat
Themselves alive
So sick of the emptiness inside
She basks
In