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yeah fucking right
According to my watch, good fucking night
According to my watch, I got cake
According to my watch, niggas gay
According to my watch,

out of my mind
Now I'm burning up the night, rolling up the pieces of my
Rolling up the pieces of my life
Used to tear em up, I used to cut it down

You get Vanwycked on One Thirsty First
Buried in Baisley Park with 40 Projects dirt
I'll have you merked on Merrick or snuffed on Sutphin
Don't know why

Forkboy

Lard

Natural Born Killers [Original Soundtrack]

1994

punctures
They're for our own good
Better chewed up in pieces
Than blown up in the oven

Agh, Agh, Agh

Forkboy
Flies by night on stolen fuel

Nightingale

God Street Wine

Bag

1992

nobody but you
We can jam in the daylight, we can jam
the whole night through

'Cause I need someone to turn me on
Someone to wake beside at dawn

Dawn of the Chosen World

Catamenia

Eternal Winter's Prophecy

Am I the chosen one
King of the darkest thrones
Blessed with demons blood
Which makes my way through the Christian flood.

Am I the poisoned one

it all linger

I see the facts slowly slipping asunder
Not gods, not kings,
Just corrupt cowards who created the problem

I won’t stand idly by

Vienna, forever in love you and I
Snow and Fire

Protected by mountains and sweet austrian breeze,
A Queen and a King live embracing the trees
Hear elegant

to forgive you
And you to bear with me
Our honeymoon forever will be

I know they be some days when I'm annoying to you
My sin'll make it hard to remember when

and swallow you

The stars are broken I don't see them out tonight
The moon is fuller than before and she's easy on the eyes

In love with the rhythm of our

and a witless lowlife
With a wooden figurine that he whittles all night

I looked into the sea and saw a shimmering light
And the shadow of his famous weapon with

help,
In foreign realms.

The only way was to trap the rak,
With the dagger of the Gods.

You, my son, will ride the night, for no one else can.

He was

I'd see them in the sweet by-and-by."

California promised heaven
(All the leaves are brown)
A heaven we could not deny
(And the sky is grey)
But

the divine, devourer of souls
We are the entwined, kings of the black hole

Empowered by the hands of light
To discriminate the fiends of the night
The earthly

By Your Side

Malina

Club Series, Vol. 4

2001

forever and ever
Every day
Every night
All my life with you

You can take your time to think
About this really good deal
'Cause I can make you feel

to know what's out there
A child of a king, pure as my father's soul
I will follow you
A prodigal son with nothing to offer you
It's not probable

One

what we striving for
As I do fly decor'
Seen shit with my two eyes I wish I never saw
But that's the lifestyle of the night child
Used to roll the haze

could've been the man that you need
Ben E. King just "Stand by Me"
Tropical five days four nights in Belize
In the shade palm leaves and mangrove
When

you probably regret but I got none
Tons of sparkle up in my eye the top one
Cause a king is artful how he fly out done
Only by the birds up in the sky

the moonlight
Serve this weather on a plate
I guess I'll take my summer fried (that's right)
In the CLE we walk around like kings
Show me what you got to bring

be the coming of a king who's only purpose is to decieve
I do not want you to believe, do not fall in to trickery
Be pure place no markings on your

love was meant to do
This is what love was meant to do
Walking in to see the candlelight
Dinner for two
I am the lucky winner
My King It's just me

light
Nothing is sacred (nothing is sacred)
But the Timeless Night

Reptiles and jackals come to my dreams
Accept your nightmare
I see the shadows

where the lost souls plead
Turning dreams to dust, make their essence bleed
(Haunting the night, with ambitions I stole)
(Fa la la la la)
(Hoe)
Gathering