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through my fingers
Like burning sand
We're just knocking around

Expectations
Exchanged as guilt
The rift between us
Like a sword to the hilt
Until chance

the sky flying higher than free than free
If you love her keep her close to the hilt
She a honey queen give her all the sweets
She be the badest in

are these hoes in my cell
Water that hoe like a pail
Pussy like silk
Gripping my dick getting milked
Hop off my hilt
Lean back, I saw what I kilt
A vote

mind that now 
How the hell I'm post to operate if my knife's down and dull to the hilt 
Grave shift wanna see you slave til you killed 
The only way

The only thing that still seemed real  
The bitter comfort of steel 

I hold the broken pieces now 
The hilt my father once held proud
The blade shattered

Hands to your hilts, there is something amiss here
I feel the burn of malevolent eyes
Tang in the air of a blood oiled weapon
Cold thrill burns

shimmered, despite being clad in blood
I cradled the hilt in my dominant hand, being warm from use
The sword was exactly what I needed, reliable

even guess

I will never ask you how the warm hilt held
When I finally hold you by the dried-up well

die
Smoke up the blunt uh base uh
She just want my cock yeah
She just want ride the dick on top like I'm at the base
Like a glock to the hilt uh
Shortie

to the hilt
And I'm ready for war
And I'm ready to stop anything
From taking my toll

They'll know I'm the distresser

(They'll fear me from within
'Cause I

of self hatred
The thorned hilt bites
With an unyielding grasp

Persistence unrequited
Malice peering inward
Every thought infected
The contagion of hope

What the fuck was that

Have you seen
Anybody here
I know there is
Splenty of
John Cunninghams
Stewart Philps
One hoodie
In his hilt
Dyamite
Fuck that

in storytelling
Balance the blade, sway from the hilt
Slice obey the will, bade the blood spilled
Until you get it on guarantee
Y'all stay a ways back,

the wheel powers my game
I've been going dead sprint, running full tilt 
World at my feet, stunting full hilt 
Twirling my sheath, fronting your girl 
Early,

afraid to back each other up to the hilt
We see the best in people’s eyes
As I kid I used to hear
“Hold on, unity is stronger than fear”
Hold my hand again

and revived
From the nightmares the swarm around the mind I reside
In a prison I built
Grab the sword by the hilt
All these thoughts they aren't me
But still

You fucked with my head
You ruined my mind
Give me the ice pick
I’ll do you in kind
In through the eye socket
Hammer to hilt
Crack of the orbital

eyes
You're just a ghost in ma mind
Tore apart all we built
My memory of you is fading
Plunged the knife to the hilt
Not a part of the games you're

Fjelltoppen, Fjelltoppen, may you slay and protect your own
Fjelltoppen, Fjelltoppen, may you slay and protect our home

A large hilt blade, with runes, with

Guilt don't play fair if you don't care beware
Its on stilts, though it preys everywhere
Its lair is in your stare
Your hilts dripping red from

dimension
A soul connection
To the infinite collection

My mind acts as my blade
My heart serves as my hilt
An extension of my will and dedication
The flame

The grapevine stops before the shore
I take my sword right by the hilt and carry it to war
A faceless swarm swallows up my hopes before they hit the core

feel no shame or sense of guilt 
After all, you're life-insuranced up to the hilt
And I could finally get that conservatory built without you
Til death

will bury their spite hilt deep in our backs
Fuck them
We'll make them shine like constellations

Loose lips will sink this armada of lies
But keep your