Lyrics:
got white like Santa Claus, I'm holding May bless howing my summer hoe, oh oh I do not judge your Jesus piece (I got my own) You might be bool if you
of hell have been unfurled Damning your soul to the underworld The hounds of hell with the howing moans The author's blade and the grinding bones
Cold and frozen, inside this Ice Kingdom Reflections and prismatic light Spreading Snow is falling again as I forge this Path Biting winds, howing
been popping tag$ I've got bitche$ with me right now They've been $howing a$$ I've got bitche$ with me right now Asking me for ca$h Asking me for ca$h
where once I The wind is howing long it's just a breeze Bending me in all it's in its ways It breaks my will and brings me to my knees Tells me I can't
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