Lyrics:
next to these other guys it's hot It's sweaty snapper in a stir-fry
A blazing sun under a red sky
It's hot
It's hot
It's sexy and it's wet
Maybe I'll call a psychic on the telephone
And she could tell me how to get you all alone
I need a gypsy, to comearound
Stir up a potion that will
on
Slaughter is to you a manicure her nails
On impaled palms
Springing out of this flesh stirs a life at the bottom
With her while she withers
Away
With her
baby
We're totally at odds
When you're close to me
Something stirs in me
Oh, the beast is free
But I'll never be
[Chorus]
Why do I always
underneath
Seeking shade from their sun that I can't even see
I'd like to see their face in alien moonlight
But now all around, the sea begins to stir
I'm
design
In the cradle of our desire all the blood has turned to wine
But the love no longer remained than just a stir to survive
In this labyrinth
Hoping something would stir my mind
I've been looking for a reason
I've been searching for a way
For a reason to believe
For a way to be set free
Stay tight upon the couch with blankets close around your shoulders
So Paul
There won't be cause for you to stir
My Paul
There's something in your
only love
We touch the dark begins to stir
We can't go back to where we were
Don't be afraid to make it real
Don't be afraid to feel tonight
Night time sharpens, heightens each sensation
Darkness stirs and wakes imagination
Silently the senses abandon their defenses
Helpless to resist
stir up memories?
Been invited on dates
Might have gone but what for?
Awf'lly diff'rent without you
Don't get around much anymore
stir up memories?
Been invited on dates
Might have gone but what for?
Awf'lly diff'rent without you
Don't get around much anymore
upon
A youth he thought asleep
But the ocean said that he was not
And brushed a wave against his feet
And when the young man didn't stir
But lay
know now that haven, is mine
I walk the soiled path
Moon above me cut in half
Shake the mountains, stir the sea
I, have come-to-let-you-see
Dawn
even sure if he remembers how it goes
[Chorus]
You can stir your coffee with your thumb
You can beat on a saxophone you can blow into a drum
read I left such a void
I had to inimately feel her once again
I dig deep into my mothers sepulcher
Her cold, dead flesh soon stirs my lust
Stiffened
all, he's seen it all before
Say, I am now dressed befitting my coming death
Come on, don't be so useless
Don't I stir any juices
As I dance the dance
Headings miles ahead.
- Pinnacle of indulgence...
- Gruesome ship of Hordes...
- Finess sector of the lesser Heavens.
- Inhabit the gleams and stir
Come, up close, see the new girl. She's going to cause
Quite a stir.
(A) milky smooth, juicy ripe fruit, she squishy talks
When she walks
Dance,
the pardeesville woods
With a stir crazy dog
And a graveyard of old "jimmy" hoods
Sundays we'd run for his stash
At the new york state line
That summer
lost love
Take your time and take your life
Amputate with this dull knife
Heaven's meat is on the stick
Stir my pain with an ice pick
Pick, pick,
say that I'm delicious
I'm dipin divin and stir it up like coffee
Sure your mr. salty but your girlfriend won't get off me
Cause I'm hard like a rock
got this grown up situation
Somethings the matter with my heart
Each time I see him start to stir
Running wild beating like crazy
It scares me so
I try
of the blue,
Talk enough shit,
Gonna see what the fuck I do
Little Bitch boys gonna stir up that shit,
Bitch turn around,
Turn around get your wig split
Pull
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