' to find a woman who's never, never, never been born. Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams, Telling myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it
when the shit hits the fan, it's outta my mouth Kickin' that gangster shit, boy, it pays And if you got the Buddah, then motherfucker blaze And hit it
It's raining in my soul It's raining in my heart It's raining in my soul It's raining in my heart It's raining in my soul................. [Queen Of Autumn] It
. Take upon your vigil. Wallow in the wake. It was glorious of glories-a maple April day With a pocket full of horseflies and eyes as bright as rays
It was infinite. As the wombs numbered and the mitosis of the future began, it was perceived that this infamous moment in life is not temporal, it is
lake. Take upon your vigil. Wallow in the wake. It was glorious of glories-a maple April day With a pocket full of horseflies and eyes as bright as rays
deeds... for I hide a wondrous secret, boy... a secret some would call a blessing, but which others would deem a grim curse. Aye, it all began a very
finite. It was infinite. As the wombs numbered and the mitosis of the future began, it was perceived that this infamous moment in life is not temporal, it
Tryin' to find a woman who's never, never, never been born. Standing on a hill in my mountain of dreams, Telling myself it's not as hard, hard, hard as it
accuse him After being murdered by Pilate how can it be these same white Romans established Christianity Constantine would later see the cross in a dream In his vision, it
need a knot, shit is gettin hot The others said, "What could we do? It's on you" He stared em down as he passed 'em the brew "Hmm, maybe you see my view