the sea of my own tears But now I fall And now I fall And I will fall for her I wonder how I could explain the reason why And when I fall for her I
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sea of my own tears But now I fall And now I fall And I will fall for her I wonder how I could explain the reason why And when I fall for her I can
her cop her up against the water straight smack her back up kick her in the gut and then sock a blood clot and that bitch is ass but don't bruise her '
let her alone Harry, can you really be surprised? When it's there before your eyes When you hold the knife that carves her You live the life that starves her
steel the darkness waits, it's hour will come A cry of fear from our children, worshiping the sun Mother Nature's black revenge on those who waste her
So fuck off you insane cunts, it still remains... Our song! Detention centres for the relentless Approves schools for the fools Abolish the jury, punish the fury But it's
the power of her hand And in the monastery garden sat a woman with a book A manuscript that lay within her frail and trembling arms She looked around her
her back within her crimson cell And thou who didst release this most vindictive enemy Must serve to be her warder there for all eternity One quiet
sea of my own tears But now I fall And now I fall And I will fall for her I wonder how I could explain the reason why And when I fall for her I can'
injured to her heart The things are easy as they are And when the land begins to call The sprites they dance The leaves they fall The change's begun and
she's cried while he's away Because she knows deep in her heart That he'll be back someday The light's on in the window; she's waiting by the
Prince, Your daddy's ghost been seen runnin' hither and hince. He's all full of maggots and he's grizzly and grim, Somethin's rotten in Denmark and --
, fucker Teaser, pleaser, slap her, tap her in the back of her, the bed, the flow that's yo' hoe On the couch, in her mouth, check it out, her gut her
s hour will come A cry of fear for the chosen worshipping the sun Mother natures black revenge on those who waste her life War babies in the garden of
drop her cop her up against the water straight smack her back up kick her in the gut and then sock a blood clot and that bitch is ass but don't bruise her
