but its own. Awake, my soul, and sing of him who died for thee, and hail him as thy matchless King through all eternity. Crown him the virgin's Son
Start with an infant world and an open sky On a perfect day, breath from the mouth of God Sends a quiver through His design of clay And it is good, and
Deadly medley part two That's my word It ain't safe no more, bitch Yo, yo, brain gets punctured and drained through the nasal Hour of assassination be
in the light o' day or under the peak-faced moon In cabin or dance-hall camp or dive mucklucks or patent shoon On velvet tundra or virgin peak by glacier
Break Through, Check it out. Break Through, Check it out. I need a rich girl, so I can sip Champagne, spill it on her dress and she don't complain. She
s song Give me one tall ship to sail, A star to guide her by. Let me orbit unknownn worlds a thousand miles high, My lover is a virgin
away safe I blaze da bunt up in da air just to relax and get high Da moon is full and all I see is 6-6-6 in da sky The Three 6 Mafia tha devils daughter
, fuck the dying whore spill the blood of the beast and hold the key to deaths door i suck the entrails out of a ripped virgins cunt dry the maggots fall
She caught the melting sky It burned but still the winter passes by and by To the other side A slow parade of wind That blows through threes That wilted
believed in father christmas And I looked at the sky with excited eyes 'till I woke with a yawn in the first light of dawn And I saw him and through
Through the falling skies of heaven Across the fields of pagan fire That has burned throughout the virgin years Red glowing clouds covers the Eden sky
they dead wrong Let's get it on, twelve rounds of throwdown Who hold crown? Protect land with both pound Limp Bizkit, get around like merry go What's the scenario? Comin' through
and powers of Satan Controlling the creatures instinct Drawn to the castles that float in the sky Learn to resist the temptation Watching the Angels sift through
immense nightfall my sweet goddess. . . so pale so cold naked she lay to the virgin snow" Her dying embrace still haunts within through the blackest
leash Hanging in a web - my trap of death Victim of the night On the altar a virgin died High, high, high We're jumping up in the sky. High, high,
us and spiral off to mausoleums of desires and hopes. When my friends pass into the great goodbye before my eyes And I too move with them: without sound, just words Left floating through
Cold jade wind Not an angel in the sky Just cold jade restless wind Somethin's comin' I know to devastate My soul I pricked my fingers on the thorns