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Death - Cam'ron

"I swear to God it feel like death is fucking callin me. But naw you wouldn't understand.... Ayo hit wit at least ten, beat again Hey Cam'Ron need a friend? Aww man we meet again Heres your suit and tie"

Death - Pretty Things

"As your loved ones they place Heavy stones on your face Your sonnets of life They are filling the case High windows inside me Look down on your face. Changing white fingers For men in the sand Burning"

Death - Toni Childs

"Oh mother, can you hear me Can you hear me now Did you die alone and afraid That no one knew the pain That still remained Inside your breast this night Inside this holy place A place into the void Can"

Death - Denis Leary

"I'm sick and tired of my generation getting blamed for the state of the planet. I'm sick of my generation getting called the TV generation. "Well all you guys do is watch TV." What'd you expect!? We watched"

Death - Luxt

"Ain't no god. Ain't no heaven. Ain't going anywhere. Only black to these dead eyes. Ain't no hope. Ain't no magic. Ain't no spirit in these bones, That chose me to call it home. Ain't no faith."

Back Of My Cab (1:39) - Happy Head

"(Carl L. Marsh) kevin the coma he was a smart one but even so there were things he didn't understand peter the powerdrain he's been around again looks kind of sickly from breathing the fumes maybe on second"

Final Death - Death Angel

"Scream in pain as you gasp for breath Now it's time to face your final death Melted faces blood is on the ground Earth and darkness utters not a sound Flash of light fills the midnight air Scraps of metal"

Cutie Pie - Of Montreal

"You are my cutie pie, my cutie pie, yes you are You are my cutie pie, my cutie pie, yes you are You'll be my cutie pie until the day I die I hope that's a long time, cause I dont wanna die You are my"

Dick of Death - Pansy Division

"When i met him he was nice enough for a shot man trying to act real tough in a bar That kind of attitude won't get you very far His shirt was open and i saw his chest a salt-and-pepper, soft and furry"

Time For Death - GWAR

"Sun goes down, bodies on the ground. Swollen with pus, I shall further expound. As the vultures swirl, the batons twirl. We've come for your entrails. And now it's time for death. And now it's time, Death's"

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