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fully restored

I'm a vessel of honor in the hands of the Lord
Molded by the fire, purified by His word
Nothing can break me, for He made me anew

The Christmas Song

The Persuasions

You're All I Want for Christmas

1997

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yule-tide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos.

look like Spider-Man
I smoke guacamole, get high, survive the man
Hotboii, I'm a fireman
I can't let my fire in, beef with the fireman
Again, look

haven't seen the end of it yet.
		I live like this!

			Leave me to love,  leave me to die.. 
			leave me to tear myself a part 
			 piece by piece
			Let

Hell Fire
My curfew 
Is timed by your despair 
I jumped ship 
A recluse 
You pry at my wears 
It's my pride 
I cling to
And hope that I will fare 
And I

When I had laid it on the floor 
I went to blow the fire aflame,
But something rustled on the floor, 
And someone called me by my name: 
It had become

I've got six figures over my head
I've got a truth that can never be said
To get by a little
We try a little

When we were young there were never

The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire) 
written by Robert Wells & Mel Tormé.

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping

on the floor
you went to blow the fire a-flame,
But something rustled on the floor, And someone called him by his name: It had become a glimmering girl
With

Everything's perfect by your side
But we're only fire
We'll have just one kiss and goodbye

the crowd.
Live side by side.
Live, look in their eyes
Live, no alibis
Just live.
Hearts on fire
Burning desire
Hearts on fire
Burning with desire.
Play your

I got fear in me
A fire stoked by everything i see
A fire stoked by everything in me
And i can barely breath
The blackened smoke
Fills up my lungs

Set my heart on fire
=fire=
Dance with me until the morning light
Oh baby

-Chorus-
Tonight
Tonight
Im calling you baby
Tonight
Tonight
Im feeling your

I hope you pussy muthafuckas die
Wish death upon they soul until
They burnin' in a fire
I'm the illest mothafucka breathin'
Fuck yo rhyme or yo

go away
I need you to stay
I need you to stay

So can we run through the fire
Can we run through the mountains
Can we fall like the rain
Yeah our love

get tricky 'round us
If they want the smoke, then tell
'em that we keep the fire, Bruh

They told me that the
Revolution won't be televised ('Vised)
I

Bitch I've been on my kick
Like Joe Rogan on gym days
Pickin' off the ticks crawlin' on
Me for free waves
But I'm drownin' these leeches in the
Water

gunna get to your soul

Coz I want you
Girl you look so fine
cnd I need you
Coz my hearts on fire
So spin me around like it's 1959
Spin me around like

And all the spirit that it brings

Wouldn't ya know
Them bulbs used to grow
Like apples for picking from trees
And its spirit's forever
And life

The Christmas Song (Chestnuts Roasting on an Open Fire)

Elliott Yamin

My Kind of Holiday

2008

Chestnuts roasting on an open fire
Jack Frost nipping at your nose
Yuletide carols being sung by a choir
And folks dressed up like Eskimos

Everybody

My shit be fire, fuck yo extinguisher
Money talk and rap bars be my English, sir
She gon' fall for me like autumn, I'm bout to leave with her
You

Murder

General Public

Hand to Mouth

1986

What made the truth sound like a lie
Led step by step into desire
Choose to be understanding
Say you don`t care when I know you do
I can sleep

to my crib
Be on your toes
Your boyfriend smell that weed
On your clothes he don’t know what I did
Drop you off at your whip
Work by 8, almost 6, plus

As the leaves turn to log fire red
Sunlight more precious by the day
Grey green dry stone
A dull and cloudy sky
It feels like rain
The wind tears