Lyrics:
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Your demon host, Asmodeus, the embodiment of lust!
[Chorus: Asmodeus & Fizzarolli]
Give me a thrust!
Yeah, show me some lust
When pray with time at memory day
And pray the tie told
The sail is down the wind is gone
The sky is blessed with growth
The slave to host a pistody
on est 2
On s’emmerde
On s’ambiance
On s’énerve
Et on s’envoie en l’air sur du Frank O
Chaque fois c’est la même
On fait n’imp
Et on fait des promesses
poppin' lik Buggalo shrimp, we got a permanent job
At rappin', we just attempt, and I
Pimp the flow like Imp the Dimp
And I run around 40's like my
a perment job
At rappin', we just attempt, and I
Pimp the flow like Imp the Dimp
And I run around 40's like my nigga Shawn Kemp, and I'm out
This is
Hollow, alone, and empty. Sick, dying soul
Demonic parasite now taking control
Buried deep in the host, once an empty shell
Filled with demonic
Britain
We wait for permission
To form another queue
We stand in position
Though someody's missing
And that somebody's you
But what can I do?
I
Are you ready to listen?
Are you ready to hear the truth?
This was your decision
So join the queue
So join the queue
Let it sink in
I've got my
grimpe, j'vais toucher l'Olympe
Sale fils de iench, veut bouffer mon ainp
Tu pue la der-me en plus tu raconte n'imp'
Même Stevie Wonder verrait que t'es
of leaving that queue
But anyone can see my new celebrity is you
Her husband, andre Previn absolutely heaven
Even Herman Levin (13)
Wants to hire him, too
Every day I wake up in a new world
The weather's just as bad and it looks the same
But every morning hosts a new whodunnnit
And curses me with
Somewhere, sometime I saw it
Why or what it wasn’t clear
Following the host of need and want
Leaving daylight in arrear
Journey’s end has no bearing
our time
A load of cash to keep us cool
Let's get out, this is our queue
Been laying low
We're on the loose
We Changed our clothes
To something new
One
of a pin
Rejoice in your shallow victories, Lord
Transverberation of your idols
In an elevated aedicule
She awaits the piercing
Of the love rod of God
Host
room at Jesus table
For all to come and go
The host ain't quite as formal as some believe
You know Jesus was a wanderer
And the highway was his call
coaster
To hell and you're the host of it too
It's you
If life's just an illusion
I'm dying for the fusion of two
She's got an entrance fee
I'd queue, I'd
Enter system appetite
Indulge in this fantasy of mine
So complicated
Life designated
Scripted queue your point of view
Host reset pristine
Pleasure
want to do
Amazing times relaxing on queue
This time in our lives is brand new
I can't believe this would happen to you
The miracle was always seeing
impurities
Are you sure of me?
Reassure me o Lord
Of what I must do
I'm in queue
Hear my echo
Check yo fellow's flow
I spew the truth, let it grow
By way
Drop your eyes
Skip the view
Amber lies
Make me blue
Take a seat
Join the queue
Dizzy stream
No more room
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
I don't need shiny thing
Got a long list of level 7s
No high level kits I've gained
Keep getting rogue'd in deathmatch
But that's just the game
Hypixel
Gets a new host
I
ghost
Wanted j'suis le most
Ce game je le host sans soucis
Parle moins faut qu'tu respires
J't'ai dis parle moins mets du respect
La hoe ma tournée le dos
the kitchen bitching and itching,
While two old school friends haunt the hall ways,
The host proposed a toast all of the ghost,
And the ones that loved us
Hosting mountains on my shoulders x 4
Dozing off nearly asleep
I host the trigger I queue the kick
It's not terror it's terrifying
It's not frightened,
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