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fire, fire and brimstone coming down on my head. I look around, I saw hoards, I heard a voice say "come to me" I felt the rumbling beneath my feet
the night, I'll feel alright, with you beside me, please don't remind me About my sorrows, until tomorrow, I can't avoid them, I think I hoard them I feel like
Long ago and far away a lindwyrm lay upon his hoard No spear or sword could scratch a scale Some gilded tale drew lads and lords Enticed towards
fire, fire and brimstone coming down on my head. I look around, I saw hoards, I heard a voice say "come to me" I felt the rumbling beneath my feet
Mille (Hoard 'em) 'Long as they print it, I get it Designer doughboy, mixin' Dior with Dickies Brand-new 2020 vest thing, right (Skrrt) Watch how you
is nothing else Who cares what people say? Who cares what people say? Why do you squander? Why do you hoard? Why do you squander? Why do you
every grave that blooms is anchored in miles of roots In the seed is the tree In the flesh is the feast There were worms in the hearts that you hoard
rags to suits and ties Then maybe one day you might hear his truth that lies Hear his truth that lies Hear his truth that lies Let the rich hoard
gleams a bright light Maybe that's why I barely sleep at night Swarmed by hoards of thoughts And honestly it overwhelms me So many of them I can't see
for time untold Restful souls now held in thrall Grey the dusk, ages old Emptied of all life Miser hoards the light He wants the world to burn Stand
Clots of confession will bury your lessons And Smother the ethics you've left unprotected Hoards of our interests seduce an addition Of brand new
thinkin bout whores Every time somebody kill shit Huh, I see no blood and gore You say peace is everything Why you hoard guns to yourself? Yeah, I know You
You're always living like a king But no, you never share a thing! You hoard and hoard but never use a drop No, it sits in warehouses to rot and rot
blood Hoards surrounding cities, this outbreak spares no one Relentless and disgusting, consuming brain and bone Gates of hell have been unlocked
I could make a cripple who’s dumb Jump up & shout praise the lord have’em singing like the Commodores Rhymes I hoard like Donkey Kong country hoards
Thou shalt die, in a blooded night With fire and greed you stride where Fate leads In this day we reclaim what we gained For the hoard, for the glory
Yeah, woo Aye, aye, aye, aye, let's go Hoard a culture in my room Left inside a box Let them grow their little roots Most will stay deadstock
Fleeing bodies are trampled by the hoard The demons at the top will make sure That the world will drop down to its knees beg for mercy they shall not
of the lost and found A slave to tax until your death Live a life full of incompetence They'll always look away Fill up my bags Let me hoard all this gold Give
many drugs, and money on me, that they think imma hoard some,i done made the team, this is something i dreamed, i love a bitch if she mean, she gone
trying to play their games calling you from their ruins Seeking to hoard your gold Their pranks will leave you dead Unless you say their name Deadly
Judgment Day Has Come Again ""Will Your Repent And Be Set Free Once Again?"" ""Or Deny My Offer And Be Sent Back As A Ghoul"" A Hoard Of My Fallen Victims
we pack up pack up Chasing people from their homes with no back Up back up No jobs, our funds them dey hoard up lock up When we try protest them kill
right anymore There is no way out now Stealin' their money Who'll get some? Who'll get some? I'll give to everyone I'll give it to everyone And hoard all
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