skies? Could it drag a tear from your cold eyes? I live on the right side, I sleep in the left That's why everything's gotta be love or death Yes, this
And let me lead the way All through your life I'll be by your side Till death do us part Baby, I'll be your friend My love will never end Till death
earth And amidst the tumbling dirt The stragglers clutch their young As if there's something to be done Or will it be just, just this? Just white noise, white
Judgement day begin No one will save his soul You'll tell me the truth Look at my eyes give me your soul Sentence of death I had the power of God And
I once knew a poet Lived before his time He and his dog, Spooner Listen while he'd rhyme Words to make you happy Words to make you cry Then one day the
to believe About a boy who lost his reason to deceive It's the death of my desire It's the death of my desire It's the death of my desire It's the death
like rolling thunder On a steed that's poorly shod I steal from necessity I kill with no remorse Brave men run And hide from me I'm Black Death on a white
chosen I do not die In the hands of death Burn baby burn In the hands of death Burn baby burn In the hands of death Burn baby burn They creep and crawl
Fuck it all Sick of being sick and tired Sick of understanding Tired of feeling sick to my stomach Demons inside command me They're saying crush it,
What I see is what I be I shall point creel in body in torture And for what's and for what's? What I see is what I be I shall point beat in body in torture
tonight Time to die! You are in the bullet's way The White Death's prey Say goodbye! After the dawn when morning is broken snow once white into red
I got a letter this morning What do you reckon it read? It said the gal you love is dead I got a letter this morning What do you reckon it read? Said
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light skies could it drag a tear from your cold eyes i live on the right side i sleep in the left thats why everythings got to be love or death yes
light skies could it drag a tear from your cold eyes i live on the right side i sleep in the left thats why everythings got to be love or death
I got a letter this morning, what do you reckon it read? It said the girl you love is dead I got a letter this morning what do you reckon it read? Said
[I'll buy it out there got a cop down at 6:14, 6:14?] la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la la whoo! what's that she said what's that