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Adam notes his debt to pay
Contemplates the End of Days
Drawing towards the edge of his world
Tethered to the last thread of a girl
A wet tongue turns to stone at the taste
of bitter love and the tempting fruit that hangs
within reach of sinful verbs,
lions at dusk, and a tragic curse
Underneath the Tree of Life
lies a rib that has become a wife
Tricked by a snake and the deed was done
She grows old beneath centuries of sun
Turning to dust in the ash of the day
Waiting for a halo or a hint of the rain
Seven would follow and one would kill
She'll see them all again if the accident will
Closer yet to modern days
Tales of old are filed away
The books have turned to dust and mold
Fable's fire let go cold
Now the riders of the divine
Riding on the Northern Lights
Signal that it's time to go
Excepting sinner's impure souls
Cherubs hang by the light of the moon
They're all wrapped in gold spun on heavenly looms
Angels of mercy follow them in the night
Dispensing glory and redeeming light
They make their way across the void and the dark
Teaching believers chemistry of the stars
When they're done sky and earth will collide
To earn the ransom only Heaven provides
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You will not be forgotten
We know you're hiding from us
We smell your scent and won't give in
until we have our Winter wolf
And when at last we find you
We'll sink our fangs into your skin
Our cold wet tongues can already taste you
Why don't you just give in
You'll lose it all
Come out come out wherever you are
You'll lose it all
Come out come out wherever you are
You're pretty smart I'll give you that
but there's many more of us than you
This is our land you cannot take from us
and expect us to not to care
We hear you breathing softly
we see your steps you've taken
you better run cause when we find you
it will be your end
You'll lose it all
Come out come out wherever you are
You'll lose it all
Come out come out wherever you are
The 4 of us are coming from you
so you had better be ready
We will not sleep until we find you
Then you'll be howling no more
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Yes, I assure you "wet tongue" is inserted in the song. And somehow I made that more obscene...
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Well she walks the streets of anger with apocalyptic eyes
A carnal extermination system that she will glamourize
Her mission speaks of nightmares, her assignment is at hand
To crush the hearts of everyone leaving only ash and sand
So tonight she came down from the stars
And she's dressed in leather black
And every man she reigns upon
She's likely to attack
She fills their minds with fascination
Until they lose control
She drains the life right from their eyes
Leaving empty blackened holes, blackened holes
Now she casts her spells with sorcery speaking in her sultry voice
Erotic dreams wet tongue extremes are the weapons of her choice
She stalks her prey with instinct and the weaker man will fall
To the lustful temptations from her otherworldly call
So tonight she came down from the stars
And she's dressed in leather black
And every man she reigns upon
She's likely to attack
She fills their minds with fascination
Until they lose control
She drains the life right from their eyes
Leaving empty blackened holes, blackened holes
Yeah she longs for every victim and cold desire is her plan
Her path leads to destruction and the punishment of man
Her lipstick glows a devil red and her skin is velvet pale
A challenge to the male species if they live to tell the tale
So tonight she came down from the stars
And she's dressed in leather black
And every man she reigns upon
She's likely to attack
She fills their minds with fascination
Until they lose control
She drains the life right from their eyes
Leaving empty blackened holes, blackened holes
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AG Y'all - Buddy Love
02:21
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Came to us in ninety four
Always such a character
Chasing sticks with his wet tongue
Knew he wanted one more run
Days like this I miss our Buddy Love
Stop and blow a kiss for Buddy Love
Treasure all the time we spent
Puppy to distinguished gent
Touched our family like a son
Truly we’re the lucky ones
Never could resist that Buddy Love
Days like this I miss that Buddy Love
Shining like a diamond in the sky
Even just the thought makes me smile
Knew the word hey bud let’s play
Wish we could for one more day
Chasing sticks and catching balls
Luckiest of all
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Telomere tell your mama
I know your face
But you're not the same boy
That I left behind
Where did my DNA go?
I left for space
Pierce the skin of air
Around our little world
So many dawns in one long day
The samples from your wet tongue
Showed the time shift spun
Into the fiber of your limbs
Immortality has begun
Telomere tell your mama
I know your face
But you're not the same boy
That I left behind
Where did my DNA go?
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I give you hope you give me hell
I give you passage on my carousel
Your indecision is just as well
Your like dry Ice your like dry Ice
Will you run a hundred miles
Will you cry just to see me smile
Wet tongues kissing the kitchen tile
Your like dry Ice your like dry Ice
Your living in another world
Somewhere beyond the stars
Me I’m looking up but I can’t tell
Where are what you are
I let you read my horoscope
I give you time and you say no
I let you look through my telescope
You like dry Ice your like dry Ice
The stories old it’s all been said
the book your reading been already read
you live your life you give me dread
Your living in another world
Somewhere beyond the stars
Me I’m looking up but I can’t tell
Where are what you are
I give you hope you give me hell
I give you passage on my carousel
Your indecision is just as well
Your like dry Ice your like dry Ice
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came on quick
just like an accident
Downward spiral
Wet tongue revival
Hot flash of flames
Ready to burn names
And explode! Let it go, you're on fire
Smooth and curvaceous
In all the right places
Calm, cool, collective
Game for the objective
Not even a sign
You would lose your mind
And explode! Let it go, you're on fire
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