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the infant they suckled
And the Mother's milk flowing right through
Its time we let them go free
Through the years, they fed 4 infants but the sisters aren't
and the holy trine
Is there even a difference
The deities of deference
Blasphemy that never will
Serve as anything but thrill
Impressions on the infant brain
the street dancing in my underwear
And punch a newborn infant in the face
Cause I don't care
I walk down the street dancing in my underwear
And punch a newborn
the street dancing in my underwear
And punch a newborn infant in the face
Cause I don't care
I walk down the street dancing in my underwear
And punch a newborn
Whore twenty-five weeks pregnant
Bound and gagged, legs spread wide
The infant child must come out
The forced procedure will be painful
Butcher's
Anuncia que venen uns reis de l'Orient
Que van seguint l'estel
10 dies, 10 nits
I el nen té molt fred
Avui és la nit de Nadal
Avui és la nit de l'infant
the lips of children and infants
You have ordained praise
Oh Lord, how majestic is your name in all the earth
You have set your glory, in the heavens
From
Before it was dark she opened the ark
And found the sweet infant was there
Before it was dark she opened the ark
And found the sweet infant was there
Infant' graves are steps of angels
Where Earth's brightest gems
Of innocence repose
God is their parent, and they need no tear
He takes them to His
Sing lullaby!
Lullaby baby, now reclining,
Sing lullaby!
Hush, do not wake the Infant King.
cngels are watching, stars are shining
Over the place
momma with the infant sighing
But we they got to keep on trying
I lift my hands to Jah
When I rise this mourn
Real revolutionary keep on striving
Been
death, you will stay sacrifice forever
Decomposed infants with broken spines
I can see them in my dreams every night I'm going insane
Obscurantism in my
Burning a new day the infant dawn
Phoenix ascending
Like a new morning
A shepard's warning to you my friend
When it's all burned down
There's nothing left
I feel higher than Christians
Codeine in my system
Sipping like an infant
Got shooters, they sergeants
I feel so cold
Winter coat John Snow
Your new
Els infants jugaven a guerra. Les dones triaven els ous, les verdures l'aviram, les patates. Tot era una mica limitat, perquè era temps de guerra. Era
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
High Wycombe, England, grew up and died in Buckinghamshire, England by miraculous assumption C. AD14/17 where he is known as Infant at the age recorded
Dragging along your dead body
Forced abortion
Spewing blood all over the floor
Perverse exposure
Seeking through your entrails
For infant blood
persistence
Yo grind is infant
My grind if vintage
I need a refund on my time
I'm promoting you to witness
You can love me from a distance
Cameras is on me but
happens
Thank you very much, mom
Make me a better man
You make me a better man
Make me a better man
You make me a better man
Who sat and washed my infant
with it
Are you a man or an infant?
Don't tell me that sad sad story
I don't wanna hear about your trauma or your glory
And I keep saying sorry
Cuz I'm
the diffence in me
Is I just want you to be
Free (Freeee)
Too many sisters in need
Too many infants to feed
I just want you to be free (Freeee)
Uh an thas
sents diferent.
Sovint no saps què els passa a la gent.
Alguns sempre jutgen, sense entendre res.
ullets lluents, infant etern.
Fràgil, innocent,
bank account infant
See our bags different
So I brag different
My numbers, yo numbers, I know that they differ
These Domino's customers tip me like
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