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adnz
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# set/05
Looking at you I see her face
Through all these years, just waiting
It all catches up to you when you slow down
I'm back in that yard, tasting that shame
Of pushing her down, Of kids and her games
...their strongholds
We had a bigger world - we had a better view
I guess I never fully realized then
What she lost when I cut that loss
So she filled the void with unearthly friends
Voices of hers - greater... than us
We had a bigger world - we had a better view
I wish she'd never told us about her voices
We were strong, we were much too strong
Never forgive - never forget
We picked and pierced, we ripped and we tore
We hit and we scratched to make in her a hole
Glares and eyes - whispers and notes
Attached to her every pose
We fed her shouts
For the collection of her voices
I was too weak to collect
But so, it turned out, was she
Both paid in soul for the cutting of that loss
Their ugly truth
Outnumbered by far her beautiful dream
And I closed my eyes
Were her eyes in yours already when we met?
Am I still paying debts to recover Life?
Now I can see she proved to be right
As she was called down
It's sad though...
...that I turned out to be one of her voices.
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Dave Grohl
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agora as bagaças são em inglês ??
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secol
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radical cara
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Jason
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http://mayhem.letras.terra.com.br/letras/113871/
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secol
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Jason
Mayhem rlz \,,/
Burzum rlz \,,/
Death rlllllz \,,/
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Jason
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\m/
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Lombriga 30
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Mutilate The Stillborn
Necrophagist
Dismembering - to chop her body I begin
Bastard - bastard inside
Disfiguring - abdominal wall is opening
Offal - come to sight
Malintention, to chop the foetus I intent, hateful am I
Vile malodours, rancid odours I perceive
I'm getting high
Hate and repulsion is that
Which strenghtens my intent
Fetal incising causes premature decease
Loathing am I to commit
Infanticide in unborn state
To tear out the foetus, my aggressions do increase
Mutilate the stillborn
Mutilate the stillborn
Mutilate the stillborn
Mutilate the stillborn
Dismanteling - excoriate the dead unborn
Vile waste - vile waste inside is
Festering - prenatal fluids I adore
Offal - come to sight
Mutilation, the stillborn body chopped in half
Hateful am I
Disemboweling,
The torso drained of tepid bowels
I'm getting high
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Robita
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auimauê
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_natalia_
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Começo tudo de novo é?
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Ganon
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Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands,
To fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming!
On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the westernshore.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.
On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the westernshore.
So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing.
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BRUXA MARATUXA II
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Slutkiss girls
Won't you promise her smack?
Is she pretty on the inside?
Is she pretty from the back?
Slutkiss girl
Won't you water her rack?
Is she pretty on the inside, baby?
Pretty from the back?
Slutkiss girl
Molasses rot black strap
Is she ugly on the inside, baby?
Ugly, ugly from the back?
There is no power like my pretty power
My pretty power
My ugly
Slutkiss girl
Won't you promise her smack?
Is she pretty on the inside?
Is she ugly?
Ugly?
Ugly?
Ugly?
Ugly?
Ugly?
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stratopeido
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modulo homossexual ON
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The Blue Special Guitar
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Immigrant Song - Led Zeppelin
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
The hammer of the gods will drive our ships to new lands,
To fight the horde, singing and crying: Valhalla, I am coming!
On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the westernshore.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,
We come from the land of the ice and snow,
From the midnight sun where the hot springs blow.
How soft your fields so green, can whisper tales of gore,
Of how we calmed the tides of war. We are your overlords.
On we sweep with threshing oar, Our only goal will be the westernshore.
So now you'd better stop and rebuild all your ruins,
For peace and trust can win the day despite of all your losing.
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