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eyes And closer still and closer the sampans circled 'round And yet from all the enemy there was not heard a soun The foe was armed with toasting forks
there Was not heard a sound The foe was armed with toasting Forks and cruel carving knives And the lovers sang their last duet In danger of their lives
Three blind mice, three blind mice See how they run, see how they run They all ran after the farmer's wife Who cut off their tail with a carving
You wandered in upon my life And haven't lost me yet Said the turkey to the carving knife "what you give is what you get" A fresh and lovely
You wandered in upon my life And haven't lost me yet Said the turkey to the carving knife "what you give is what you get" A fresh and lovely
with a plastic fork and I said no and she said yes and then she punched me in the head Its so plain to see well she dont like me Oh - I tried
carving Cus A lot of hype Lot of fights Lot of nights Of needing space but stubborn that this is right Need a reminder, Just need a bite. Get your set up,
The frequency of the atoms carving The maze of your fingerprints Resonates the tuning fork of the Word fall from my lips Beautiful formidable gorgeous eyes
it No play I been the part bitch Heartless, so I rip out they hearts bitch Pumpkin carving on the porch Eight feet deep, no you wont meet the court I'm
Tattoos on my face, do you love the carvings State to state, tryna run from the devil, got me broken hearted I'm pouring lean to keep myself from falling
and trolls and pussies with no goals I fork the coals across the bowl, collect a toll then roll dope Grassy knolls and sniper scopes Me and Smith are ghillied
Fort Griffin on the flats by the Clear Fork this bare saloon pardon me the backbar black cherry with scrolls of gilt the mirror the nude and the dog
without a trace, still stuck in a rave And I'm paving and carving a path for myself Dead in disguise, am I feeling so well Craving more life or be dead in
[DJ Premier scratches] Pure microphone magic Carving up mc's, straight up torch their weak embellishments Getting it Put it on Dirty download gigolo
talking These size ten feet you couldn't walk in I'm not a loot but the P I'm stalking, I put the fork in Yeah man are hungry, starving, you man are
Cemetery at midnight is my favourite place Disturbing the quietus I break open the grave Digging up the coffin, grabbin knife and fork Smell
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