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fiction. Blending through the night-veiled kingdoms. . Gruesome revelations. . Dust devils and cosmic storms spinning around my head. My particles accelerating, angels dust to burning winds of red
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{What language?. No, Dutch} Not the Red Baron. Not Charlie Brown. Think I've got the message figured. Another pilot down. And are there devils with halos. In beautiful capes?. Taking them into
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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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love You know devils don't fly (fly, fly). So don't expect me not to fall. Devils don't fly (fly, fly). But God we almost had it all. But I got chains and you got wings. You know that life ain't
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I've come to burn your kingdom down. And no rivers and no lakes, can put the fire out. I'm gonna raise the stakes; I'm gonna smoke you out. Seven devils all around you. Seven devils in my house. See they
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guilty. We are the young and the unimpressed. We are the Handsome Devil's Club. Lust, life, death . We are the hopeless hearts. We are the fools in love. We are the Handsome Devils Club. . Find me
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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
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* of uncle sam. Oh, to be an englishman When you hear the sound of warning. When the only color is. Red, red, red, red. When you hear the sound of warning. When the only color is. Red sky in the
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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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They say freak,. When you're singled out,. The red,. Well it filters through. So lay down,. The threat is real,. When his sight,. Goes red again. Seeing red again,. Seeing red again. This
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I see red and it hurts my head. I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat. A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won. The flash to fashion, the pulse to passion
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I see red and it hurts my head. I guess it must be somethin' that I read It's the color of your heartbeat. A rising summer sun, the battle lost or won. The flash to fashion, the pulse to passion
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Bài hát Red Lips - GTA, Sam Bruno. Oo no, no, aye. Oo no, no, aye, hmm. Oo no no aye. No, no, don't let her smile fool. Don't let her eyes confuse. Red lips always lie. 'Cause red lips (red lips
