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Because you lack the inner, every sinner
Will end up in the everlastin' winter of hellfire
Throw on this mix just picks your third eye out
You cry out

his eye
Frank Little was his name and this his story
To the town of Butte, Montana where they work down in the mines
Trading waking hours for blood

knuckles
Dried rose petals, red brown circles
Framed your eyes and stained your knuckles

And all those lonely nights down by the river
Brought me bread

by you bitches
Out fishin' with silver flies
Like my old girl
Y'all aint gave me no peace of mind
So I bust out my jacket of gold
And flash your eyes

wasn't thinking without you by my side
But you was feeling the vibe
Hopped up in the ride
Said let's go for glide
Yo, we shoot off to the moon
Bouncing

she's been
Her tattered wings defined by who they are and what they've stolen
And in their eyes she's spiralling
But in her mind she flies
She's a little

A, b, c, 1, 2, 3, 6, 7, 8, f, g, h
Now we know
What happened to our bodies
Naked as winter
Unfurled wings
And see, we'll be the one
Never amented

got nothing in common with U except being lost little girl
Take me by the head and blow it the rest will follow
Fight against sleepy death under

will be betrayed
You will be betrayed by your own time
But don't be angry
Just find all your fears
And invite them to a naked lunch
When love is, when

several scars
I'm peeling off the layers again
'Til I'm naked, unarmed and defenseless
Still lessen by the lesson
Progress to digress, 'til eventually I'm

Crawl out the airs still safe
Hold on the fear still breathes
A naked aggression
The prideful ascension
I let you prey on me
Hello, Are you

option is pray
I guess I rather have it on me myself and I
With a partner by my side
Look it in the eye
Ain't no getting by
Fuck that shit
Man we gotta fly

of the writers block, a pocketful of posers
A wish upon a broken heart, a promise decomposes
Angry little bird, never learned to sing
Got checked by the mate to be

Of searching for something of such tenderness
By our bleak fate untouched and with untarnished light
Still pouring from it’s shining eyes

Your heaving breath

No Limit Army

Tru

Da Crime Family

1999

the Shocker) 

You can tell by the look in my eye 

I'm a soilder till the day that I die 

Fuck 'em we keep it locked 

all that heat we got we keep

on the wings?"
A little glue, a little paint
A little staple and string
You won't believe how far the
Garbage when that radio ping
Behold a view or two where you

angel face with bright shining eyes White angel wings open wide
White angel heart with dreams to achieve White little rose stolen from Eden
You stole away

true
Nephilim, oh Nephilim
I will abolish you


g. Separate ways

I once lived in your presence
but we didn't see eye to eye
I once lived by your ruling

Betrayed by eyes that made me blind, oh oh oh oh
And broken wings won’t let me fly

I’ll never be the one
The one
I’ll never see the sun
The sun
I’ll never

have been the apple of my dear mother's eye
My dad he'd pour a little wine in my water
And I tasted all the other good things in life

Maybe I’m mad ‘coz you could’ve been mine
Everything’s fake to the naked eye

Coz this house was made of stone
Give me a sign to get me home

‘Coz I still

to this side this shit is getting real
Put my pride to the side this shit is getting
Frozen up in time got a baddie by my side
I can't even close my eyes

Matty Groves

Fiddler's Green

On and On

1997

done, 
She cast her eyes about 
And there she saw little Matty Groves 
Walking in the crowd 

"Come home with me, little Matty Groves 
Come home

Spread your wings to the sky
Let you soul fall in love

You can fly

[Verse 2:]
Now see if you went through life with your eyes closed
You never would'a