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out I was twitching
Teething out of my wisdoms
Peeking out for a witness
Even now I envision
PTSD, it's crazy
Hitting like it's the 80s
Feigning death

Deeds of a Dead Soul

Metal Church

This Present Wasteland

2008

Nobody is listening to this dull pathetic cry

His death is mourned by no one, he is the shadowed one
Now he plots from below these deeds of a dead soul

the end of my deeds
God's mercy is now all I need
But c'est la vie, c'est la vie
Angel of death standing over me
He the most real but no one else can see
I

I get a Balance for cheap 
I buy the deet off my peeps
We do a loan or a transfer 
Ts to Nat or Santander 

Run it we cash out the b 
Or clear in

Devilish Deeds
Devilish Deeds

Ultimate brutality is an art
It's not an end, it's a start
Tragedy is a transport, destruction is life
Death is love,

alright

Hold your death whispers
Keep searching for a better word
Lights, they flash before me
As I transfer to another world

White lies, black tongue

transfer who go benefit from it?
It wasn't a pandemic it was a plandemic
I'm hustling through the lockdown listening to epidemic (Money)
Who need that gas

yeah but I like it
Her deeds are all unknown
Her deeds are all unknown 
Her deeds are all unknown 
And I never knew

Yeah guidance 
Commonly a thing that

Alas, your deeds done by fake 'ikhlas'
'Khalas', you feel wrong saying 'no más'
But know, we game on til' death is past
So keep our faith strong until our

last as the transfer-trucks pass

Oh, how I learned to read the hues of your humours
Black bile and yellow, red the blood and your blue tears
Now every

Crocodile Python

Rick Ross

Crocodile Python

2015

the deeds to my fruit of labor
Every time I turn around
Lawsuits put a lean on a king crown
Ten million was the last check
Devil wanna deal a nigga death

take violet transfer lines
Look at me go
I don't need any when you come around
Look at me go
Look at me go

I may dance with death
But I'm not a running

to prison from the life I live
Rappin' online, I'm sellin' these arms
Finna go transfer after this song
Semi came in, brand new iPhones
Stop touchin'

whose names and deeds were to be retold
throughout the centuries, the Knights of the Round Table.
Scene 6
BEDEMIR:  And that, my liege, is how we know

from the never ending birth-death cycle)

Hari ka naam samar pyaare
(Chant the Lord's name)

Hari ka naam samar pyaare 
(Chant the Lord's name)

Naam

the deed (Deed)
Gave that pussy 12, I beat it up like Creed
(Bop-bop-bop) almost fell in love
Would've been the death of me (Fell in love)
In love with

breath I breathe is death defying
The day will come I'll gift wrap and give up the ghost
By then I hope I've done my deeds, living more than most
I'm

is He who has created the heavens and the earth in six days, when His throne was on the water
That He might test you, which of you is the best in deeds

I've been living knocking door to door
Ain't no seller tryna see you more
I expect you to move on but I know
You think of me when your deeds are

head
In its trembling hand
A response of defiance
Good shall triumph
With your severed head
In its trembling hand
It's a response of defiance
Death is

In death man's breath leaves the physical no one can deny it's vacuuming vitality
Exhuming synergy of life's energy dearly departed to the spiritual

tremble

'Cause the fight's been fixed
The deed's been done
The battle's finished
We've already won

So we pick up our swords
And lift our shield of faith

War Within a Breath

Rage Against the Machine

The Battle of Los Angeles

1999

years day, come on

War within a breath
It's land or death
War within a breath
It's land or death
War within a breath
It's land or death
War

Ella Speed

Mungo Jerry

Baby Jump: The Dawn Anthology

2000

Come and take heed, be sworn by the death of Ella Speed
Come and take heed, be sworn by the death of Ella Speed
Now Ella Speed was downtown and she