Lyrics:
porcelain, I had a competition and a tournament
I was chillin', hangin' like an ornament
The poets asked me, am I bored of this?
Bored of this, borderline
shoot up yo shit up like its GTA
I got spotlight, hot light, pointin' right on a mic
Hand you up on a dick, you the best ornament
Pussy tournament,
felt
Knowing I am just an ornament on your shelf
Honestly, you never needed this
I know you got more that you're dealing with
I'm just a burden, I
broken-hearted frills
No ornaments, no light, no light bright enough
To cover the darkness of our faithless thrills, no
The beginning is the end,
life
By ornaments entranced
We trace in frenzied dance
The patterns carved by chance
On the pavement of memory
Seasons turning yet again
twelve-fifty, three and a quarter for the zippers. I'm selling Christmas trees with purple ornaments, won't see no sticks or seeds. Ain't paying for the pussy, I
stoppin' it now, it's tournament edition
Shorty on the arm an ornament for fishin'
Brussels eatin' breakfast in the Orient for chicken, listen
Know my
an end to his growing
Springtime is coming later now
And summer's coming on
Great ornaments and veils
The ladies all have on
Well once I had a true
Of chaos and eternal night
I've seen fires waving patterns
Forging ornaments, hidden from a world of distress
Grace through hatred
Of chaos and eternal
Merry
Merry Christmas!
N is for North Pole
Where Santa lives!
O is for Ornaments
Put them on the tree
And P is for presents
Put them under it!
Now even
Ornaments of Reindeers
And Santa too
You can hang them up
If that’s what you want to do!
So let’s keep on going
We’re almost done
The tree looks so great
There was just space in my bed
That I filled up
With books and dusty ornaments
Without the light
I lay down next
To other people lines
And hoped that
have to swallow
You'd be surprised what naivete buys
So now the game's in play
and the ornament of setting just falls away...
But now you've figured it
attributes of the Monster
Came through the ordeal of the forceps
A first scream from the lungs of Hell
Fetus kept in jars
Part trophies, part ornaments
riding saddle side
stolen body sock
you can crack the whip
have your soul in hock
seven samurai
encrusted ornament
paper scissors rock
why can't you
In this wretched life
Flesh and soul
Victim to torment
Entrapped by desire
Sovereign lord beckons you
To repent
Incision ornaments flesh
side,
My hand’s strength, the sword in my belt,
The shield before me.
A glorious robe, my fairest ornament.
An evil Fate has robbed me.
O Enkidu, my
I don't have a choice
Not selling movie rights so think again
Not selling anything tonight
This whole place is filled with ornaments
Hollowed out
brothers of heavenly touch
Flatter to passing fairs
Gather their scarlet ornaments
As passions likewise lent me
Put a curse upon our bones
And indeed beneath
love than mine
And if you disagree
Set me free
I did not believe in self defense
'till you crushed me like an ornament
When you hung me from your
fixations
A complete symphony of your screams
Oh the cruelty of death!
I wield infinite
Lured by the cries of your damnation
I collect ornaments
when you repent
To never sell your soul up in cement
Time is well spent when you present
The love over torment to rock like 'em ornaments
So stop with
search for the meaning
Every time I'd dress the tree
Each new ornament and garland
Each decoration was all I'd see
And all that Christmas meant to me Then
crave
Some nights I dress in ornaments of flesh,
Beneath the night I dig for organs not so fresh,
The sight of a corpse makes me salivate,
I know
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