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grave sites, out by the highway
A place where nobody knows
The sound of gunfire, off in the distance
I'm getting used to it now
Lived in a brownstone,

Resurrection Day (The Finale)

Virgin Steele

House of Atreus I + II

2016

darkness is frozen fortunate one
They will not heal, they now will follow
The sacred light and sound!

Angry now but you are not beaten down
Whispered

don't have no key 

It sounds cliche, til this day, and this age
It ain't no other way
I can say, let Yahweh, take the wheel, and we will be okay
Praise

pussy told her just send It by mail
Sipping on some Hennessey
Treat It like my remedy
Tell them pussy niggas stay the fuck out my proximity
Days when I

my rep
Always stay with a Glock if an opp wanna step
And them bullets be zoomin (swoosh)
Sound like a whistle that's blown by ref
Ass down face up when

silly
Bitches trying to hit me, on my cell for the pipe
While I'm eating out my passionfruit, 'cause she taste ripe
I'm fly like a kite, rooted like

sounds
We on the way and on the way up, it's being spoken now
We had to scope the crowd, smoke in the air and back up the cloud
Let's see who's holding

Let me start by saying I'm not the best
At getting rest, or doing crochet
But I mean everything that I say
In a meaningless way
Said everything that

It was drowned out by the sound
Of waves and waves of wasps that tried to get
Inside my bedroom window
Who complain and when it's warm
All I wanted

“No tattoos on his throat?” 
“I mean is he white?“
“What kinda fucking name is that anyway?”
“He sounds like a wine maker locked in the closet from

Like a black swan as death came on
Poured forth her song in perfect calm:
And by ocean's margin this innocent virgin
Constructed an organ to enlarge

asked for, they ask more when you say no
They want you keep it basic like cable, but that was back then, and I'm here now
They fuckin' with the Luv sound

ground I ain't ever hid
And I won't ever run
Believe that's a fact
If anything's done to me then we'll get 'em back
And you might think I sound insane but

around baby you just push play
Cuz I know you've been fucking with the sound since the days
When I make it back home I'll be there when you need me
When

Service for yo sun days, he dreaming of a rolls royce
And give your daughter piece of mind, let her rejoice
She can be whatever
A doctor or a model cause no

I just want to thank y'all for letting me get that off my chest... 
This is Melrose by the way, in case you didn't know...

Now what's it like

thing anyway
Bread putting away
Preparing for a rainy day
Getting that cake
Cuz baby I'm a heavyweight
All I see in my dreams
Like broads make a bed shake

It will end one day!
This MIGHT be what happens in a book by Whatshisface Orwell
But no-one has time to read books
'Cause their stalking device is

questioning
Ya'll lyrics sound like they was written by Jiminy
Make sure you keep that same energy bitch
If was a 5th
I'd be drunk
Somewhere in a ditch

caught Pinocchio by his nose,
but he wriggled away and ran back home.
There was no one at home because Geppetto was still out looking for him.
Suddenly

Just another day without a smile on my face
Crooked teeth got me feeling so out of place
Ready to punch the lights of a random stranger
Entangled in this

I waited on this day for this long
I waited just so I could come over here and tell y'all
Just so I could come here and tell y'all that he is him
He

sound ungrateful for life
But sometimes she wonder if death is as painful as life
Survival is like the most ill-fated price
A cruel joke designed

have a good day
I'm usually chilling but you bitches came with all disrespect
So I guess I'm perfecting aim cuz bitch I'm coming for necks guess you next