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Xanadu (A Vision In A Dream)

Stormlord

At the Gates of Utopia

there was
An endless abyss where the river
Would sank in turmoil to a lifeless ocean
Alight by the shine of
A feeble waning moon
Lost in the sky

constantly stay
On my mind
Gotta make it back
In time
I'm tryna hit that
From the side
She said
I'm a savage
The way I dine
I gotta eat her
All the time
Her

I'm like a mime who's exhausted
And locked in a box that
I made up, held hostage
By thoughts that are toxic
Block off the bleeding, let's get back

Nowhere to Run

Ozzy Osbourne

Chef Aid: The South Park Album

1998

was that you, big man, and a lot more grease?
All I gets is pounds, you ain't want none of this
Back streets are like track meets 'cause I be running

in the atmosphere

( dark wicked images): 
Look a severed head and a dead body comes back to life pick up it's head and by the light of the blood red

flippers
Unzip the pants to get this Snicker
Going harder than Harden
Perform one day Square Garden
You bench warm, man I'm starting
If you ball out then I'm

I spoke every word till it became true
I let the vowels decide the hate I'd spew

Retreated back to the golden days
Like they were ones in perfect

(Thank you Sadface)

Doves in the dead of night
Looking at the sky
Find me in society
The moment that I die
Echos in the garden
Gonna wonder why I

gone
Kill bill, non-stop
Bitch I'm chilling by the lake
With a fucking sawed-off
I try to kick with the rudest dudes I try to pick with the moon at noon

say I lie to you
Try to calm you down but you pull up in a savage mode
Pull up in a savage mode
Stop playing games with my head
Remember you said you

Tropical vibes
Build a spilf and get high
Cutest girl by my side
Fried
Cookie bop to the sky 
And I know you know
She's the one that I chose
That's

don't make itself
Grindin all by myself
I’m grindin i don’t need no help
My money gon make itself
My money gon make itself
Hey
Dis moon rock not for

Yo
Dear Gem
I think you took it the hardest
You had to spread your wings to see who fly the furthest
From a little rose you bustin' out the garden

our days into night
They put us on the stack stretch us on the racks
They say the poor have the broadest backs
You can't escape the big brother eye it

and stay devoted
Some major moment that seems like nothing until it happens
The swill is madness combative added with filth that's savage
I tilt the axis by

time
I'm falling down upon the Earth
And singing truth in rhyme
If I was a rolling stone
I'd roll on back to you
And if I was a garden
I would bloom in

myself some extra leg room
Once again, I let myself depart too soon
Let's fly to the moon, never coming back
I've grown so tired of the blues
We can try

DUMPING OUT THE MOTHER FUCKING WINDOW
I'M CATCHING BODIES GENOCIDE WHEN I DRIVE BY, MASSACRE
CURTIS JACKSON 05 THE SKI MASK WAY
WHEN IT COMES

No one ever listens to the feelings I track
No one ever picked me up when I was trying to get back
So now I’m asking myself why I’m feeling so sad

over clouded by the rain
Like the quarters in my pocket we ain't never gonna change
And thats like Red Hot you can put that shit on everything
See we

Listen guys
We need a new song by tomorrow
I just produced this really fire beat
And we're just gonna spit over it
Spit?
What do you mean spit?
Yeah,

Praise to the lord it’s not breaking my back
Cos I’m not made for labour or to crusade for cash 
Crushed by the rush? I’m not building no stash

You are my world
My everything
With you by my side
I can spread my wings

And I love you more
Than words can say
Forever and always

And we'll drive

the world on this fantastic journey
Cry For The Moon was our alpha
And now we are here to celebrate
The release of our latest album Omega

Looking back