Lirieke:
Death From Above Dead Womb

Lirieke

Death From Above. Dead Womb. Die dood van Bo. Dood skoot.
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(Unknown) So many girls I know poison their wombs for sure I'm sick of all these girls poisoning their. We're looking for wives so tired of sluts coming

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Lirieke

Death from Above 1979. Head's Up. Dead Womb. Dood van Bo 1979. Hoof's Up. Dood skoot.
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So many girls I know poison their wombs for sure I'm sick of all these girls poisoning their we're looking for wives so tired of sluts coming to us in

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Lirieke

Oorspronklik: Death From Above 1979. Dead Womb.

Vertaling: Die dood van Bo 1979. Dood skoot.

Lirieke

Death From Above 1979. Head's Up. Dead Womb. Die dood van Bo 1979. Hoof's Up. Dood skoot.
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So many girls I know poison their wombs for sure I'm sick of all these girls poisoning their we're looking for wives so tired of sluts coming to us in

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Lirieke

Cannibal Ox. Pigeon. Kannibaal Os. Duif.
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by the pigeons that gotta eat pizza crust every night And 'Let there be light' was understood, when a mic-stand Descended from up-and-above into the

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Lirieke

The Style Council. A Gospel. Die Styl Raad. 'N Evangelie.
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get learnt Hoping for a time it will fall to place Faith shall show as our saving grace Handed down from God with love Was the whole wide world and some above

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Lirieke

Vader. Black To The Blind. Black To The Blind. Vader. Swart vir die blinde. Swart vir die blinde.
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this world's eternity vacuum unfolds dissolution of things stiff and dead Black to the blind Starry transocean of Goddess' womb pleasures landscapes and drops of pain from

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Lirieke

Cerrone. Perfect Circle. Cerrone. Perfect Circle.
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've got Freedom from choice it's what you want. Freedom of choice - it's what you've got. Freedom from choice. It's what you want. Freedom from choice

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Lirieke

Cradle Of Filth. Live Bait For The Dead. Queen Of Winter, Throned. Cradle of Filth. Live Bait Vir Die Dooie. Koningin van die winter, getroon.
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silhouettes to rise When stars fall pale And to drown back in Her eyes Is to madden ghosts within To unhinge a thousand sins From Death's dark vale

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Lirieke

Kool G. Rap & DJ Polo. A Thug's Love Story (Chapter I, II, III). Kool G. Rap \u200b\u200b\u0026amp; DJ Polo. 'N boef se Love Story (Hoofstuk I, II, III).
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deck Eyes closed with a bullet hole dead in her breast Held her in my arms till her soul finally left I'm mad depressed, my baby was an innocent death

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Lirieke

Nas. Don't Body Ya Self. In. Moenie Liggaam Ya Self.
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cause they call me "The Lord of the Rings" Pinky heavy man, big stones in the weddin ban Smell of brimstone back from Hell again Next verse gets worse from

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Lirieke

Cradle Of Filth. Queen Of Winter, Throned. Cradle of Filth. Koningin van die winter, getroon.
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themes, demons I weave Subservience from thee to lost I am Corinthian light Sharp-eyed, impassive whore Burn the asafoetida and rank petriachor Lure me panthered Faustia With cunt and veiled womb

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Lirieke

Cradle Of Filth. Tortured Soul Asylum. Cradle of Filth. Gemartel Soul Asylum.
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from tombs Or their waltz so sibilant Through the gathering gloom But from flumes of the moon in bloom Baring cach a face effaced And raped in the womb

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Lirieke

Kool G Rap. Thugs Love Story (Chapter I, Ii, Iii). Kool G Rap. Thugs Love Story (Hoofstuk I, II, III).
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deck Eyes closed with a bullet hole dead in her breast Held her in my arms till her soul finally left I'm mad depressed, my baby was an innocent death

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Lirieke

Nas. Don't Body Ya Self. In. Moenie Liggaam Ya Self.
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cause they call me "The Lord of the Rings" Pinky heavy man, big stones in the weddin ban Smell of brimstone back from Hell again Next verse gets worse from

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Lirieke

Vader. Black To The Blind. Vader. Swart vir die blinde.
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this world's eternity vacuum unfolds dissolution of things stiff and dead Black to the blind Starry transocean of Goddess' womb pleasures landscapes and drops of pain from

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Lirieke

Nas. Don't Body Ya Self. In. Moenie Liggaam Ya Self.
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cause they call me "The Lord of the Rings" Pinky heavy man, big stones in the weddin ban Smell of brimstone back from Hell again Next verse gets worse from

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Lirieke

Cradle Of Filth. Live Bait For The Dead. Queen Of Winter, Throned. Cradle of Filth. Live Bait Vir Die Dooie. Koningin van die winter, getroon.
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