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clay Hill atop an ancient town The forest blows in breezy swells Tunnel deep to find your own Sleep within an iron cell Next morning you'll clamber out
Ours the story shall we carry on And search the forest of the sun We dream as we dream, dream as one And I do think very well that the son might take you
Ours the story shall we carry on And search the forest of the sun We dream as we dream, dream as one And I do think very well that the son might take
creation Welcome aboard my spaceship Where words become the clay and Sculptures of sound I make 'em Masterpieces This my master thesis One of my baddest
*Hill* I slap you up and make you *feel* what DeVon *feel* You cry like Dice Clay, like Kunta Kinte I gets loose You blowin up's a fucking dream like
[I. Velvet Forest Of Enchantment] Violet Dawn, Misty Mourn Black Tree Upon The Velvet Lawn Summer Faces - Poisoned Flowers Thorns Blackbird Sings
mind is like an understatement Ugh, I'm still as sound as a dollar bill And can be found between oak grove to forest hills I know this city like
house a wife I take out almost every other day House on a hill worth about a mill' no I wouldn't have it any other way I got a family now and I'm happy
Over the hills, and under the forest I found a dusty book It was open to a chapter called nature versus man It said there used to be people before
amorphous Seafoam surrounded the fortress Feel like Corbin, hunker down in the forest In the hills out in Oakland, views gorgeous Smoking crumbz while I'm
playing infinite roulette With castles glimmering in the hills, the forest eclipsed in the shade The wind whistles, lifts like a ghost limb picking up
playing infinite roulette With castles glimmering in the hills, the forest eclipsed in the shade The wind whistles, lifts like a ghost limb picking up
Which I Entice In My Infernal World All Wealth You've Sacrificed The Clay Has Formed - It's Too Late To Meditate & Exorcise... [III. Along
TEAR DOWN A FOREST POISON THE FIELDS.. I BEEN WORKING - MY BACK BE BLACK & BLUE I BEEN WORKIN' - THIS NIGHTMARE IS LOADED COME
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