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still bleeding. And you'll be the death of me I should have seen those signs all around me. But I was comfortable inside these wounds. So go ahead and take another piece of me, now. While we all bow
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stimulated, your screams fill my soul Systematic death, a physical fear. Psychopathy red after death gratification Graphic dreams, played out * sick can't control the urge. Innocence, drop dead
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stimulated, your screams fill my soul Systematic death, a physical fear. Psychopathy red after death gratification Graphic dreams, played out * sick can't control the urge. Innocence, drop dead
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Bài hát Red Flavor - Red Velvet. 빨간 맛 궁금해 Honey. 깨물면 점점 녹아든 스트로베리 그 맛. 코너 캔디 샵 찾아 봐 Baby. 내가 제일 좋아하는 건 여름 그 맛. 야자나무 그늘 아래 졸고 싶고. 뜨거운 여름밤의 바람은 불고. 너무 쉽게 사랑 빠져 버릴 나인틴. 우린 제법 어울리고 또 멋져. 좋아 첫눈에 반해 버린. 네가
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, let's go Red lights in the mirror, danger on the band. Got to take a detour 'cause a road block's up ahead. He takes you on a corner with a wave of his hand. Death is in the back seat of a big old
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. Thousands of people cannot be wrong You cannot hide the face of death. Oppression rules by bloodshed. No disguise can deface evil. Stains the primitive sickle blood red Words as ammunition. Expressions of
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I read that it's all black and white. Ooh, the spectrum made a shade I like. Ooh, those crimson rays of ruby bright. Ah! The technicolor light Red! Red! I want red. There's no substitute for red
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Reach for the rifle, go for the gun. Saddle the beast, huge load to heave. Unstoppa bull race now begun. Cry for the slaughter who would believe Hunting the red one, blood on their breath
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Reach for the rifle, go for the gun. Saddle the beast, huge load to heave. Unstoppa bull race now begun. Cry for the slaughter who would believe Hunting the red one, blood on their breath
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Soba ni kite kuzureyuku yokusei. Boku wo kowagaranai de ah. Tobenai tori ga yumemita sora. Majiwatte koi love sore wa chigau red. Doa wo tataku oto ni boku wa mimi wo fusaida. Tataiteru no wa kimi
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. So let it be done. I'm sent here by the chosen one. So let it be written. So let it be done. To kill the first born pharaoh son. I'm creeping death. Now. Let my people go, land of Goshen. Go. I will be
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dreams. Our blood, our life. Our night. I'm bleeding to death, red. Repeat verse 4. *repeat.
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Tragic was the memory. A sacrifice of broken dreams. It turned the sky a fiery red. And dropped this curse onto my head For forty days and forty nights. I slept all day, I worked all night. With
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barbaric control. Thousands of people cannot be wrong. . You cannot hide the face of death. Oppression rules by bloodshed. No disguise can deface evil. That stains the primitive sickle. . Blood red
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barbaric control. Thousands of people cannot be wrong. . You cannot hide the face of death. Oppression rules by bloodshed. No disguise can deface evil. That stains the primitive sickle. . Blood red
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with ashes from the flames of hell. Breathing disease as the sky turns red with hate. Death climbing the throne of life. Restless evil screaming for destruction. . I hear the doom marching towards
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Bài hát White Heat, Red Hot - Judas Priest. The father's son, thy kingdom come, electric ecstasy,. Deliver us from all the fuss and give us sanctuary. Lead us all into arena, magnificent in death
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The father's son, thy kingdom come, electric ecstasy,. Deliver us from all the fuss and give us sanctuary. Lead us all into arena, magnificent in death. Well let us serenade the sinner, we'll
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I will take your final breath. And I will be your last regret. Cold blood runs in my blackened heart. Tearing every soul apart Messenger of death wields the scythe. Of man's damnation. Messenger
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I will take your final breath. And I will be your last regret. Cold blood runs in my blackened heart. Tearing every soul apart Messenger of death wields the scythe. Of man's damnation. Messenger
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be written, so let it be done. I'm sent here by the chosen one. So let it be written, so let it be done. To kill the first born pharaoh son. I'm creeping death. . Now. Let my people go, land of
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Little death, witchy hex. Leave disturbance in my head. Cowboy mouth, Indian blood. Little death, the perfect curse Little death, thief of fire. Love you baby 'til the day I die. Cloven hoof
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Song Red Lights - Brian Fallon. In all good faith and sentiment. I can't believe somehow. That I haven't died of grief or something. Since you left this town. I'm all undecorated, cigarettes. And
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battle of the lenses Red carpet massacre. Don't wanna hassle you. Red carpet massacre. Death stalk paparazzi, yeah Red carpet massacre. It's gonna mess with you. We're in business. You're on the hit
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battle of the lenses Red carpet massacre. Don't wanna hassle you. Red carpet massacre. Death stalk paparazzi, yeah Red carpet massacre. It's gonna mess with you. We're in business. You're on the hit
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your roof to a death song. And darling, you forgot to tell me. I was gonna grow my hair wrong And when the north reflected southern lights. In the eyes of the deep where red turned white. You got the
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Saatana!vittu!perkele! Welcome to my world of death and pain. Oh it drives you so insane. I am no blast from the past. Because I'm death and I'm everlast I'm the future breed, evil and mean. A
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Calling, calling, calling, calling. Yea. (Calling). Calling on it. (Calling) There's a red red sun. And I'm thinkin' of you. I tell it a story. As it sinks out of view One sun apart. One
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Bài hát Red (Taylor's Version) - Taylor Swift. Loving him is like driving a new Maserati down a dead-end street. Faster than the wind, passionate as sin, ending so suddenly. Loving him is like trying