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Becoming One - Pale Forest

"Patterns lull me in to sleep still I can not reach your keep My ship lies still upon the sea and yet no harbour can I see Sunsweet voices call my name sweeter pictures calm my shame Realm of sanctum"

Becoming One - Fractured

"The Stench of rotting flesh, in my butchers room of death. Play the god, of our facade choking on your final breath. I need to skin you alive, I need to feed my mind. I need to feast on your soul, like"

Becoming God - Augury

"Let there be the art Painful urge to create in all matter embodied Let there be the stars to sign the work For earthbound creation to worship when They'll start gazing upward Let there be light, glowing"

The Becoming - After Midnight Project

"The darkest summer night is here There's only us to fear A dying fire Tangled up You're the spider I'm the helpless fly A deadly desire Cast a spell I'll dig and dig until I feel alive Slay me and make"

Becoming Mars - Ascension Of The Watchers

"The anger swells like rising tides Like two lost souls that soon collide Tonight I witness all the angels throw All of their stones down on me The constant thorn that's in my flesh Was solely placed"

Heart of gold - Johnny Hates Jazz

"Shes a girl who likes her living never tired of always giving faceless men pay for the pleasure and the nights go on and on Walking the streets for a handful of money love dont come cheap with a heart"

Silver And Gold - Akon

"Feat. Sway That girl ain't no joke I love the way she roll Especially when she working going up and down that pole Cause she's a professional and she'll stick you up without a weapon, oh she's so cold If"

The Gold Rush - American Hi-Fi

"She caught the gold rush I could never get enough Shes been in magazines What a little beauty queen Shell stay a stick around a while With such a winning smile She could be in black and white Im colour"

Lord Gold Throneroom - Horse The Band

"The lights are on The tvs off The floors are flesh and silk Both sinfully soft Skin glides over silk And silk glides over skin The penthouse is alive tonight Theres people writhing in its veins Sunken"

Lord Gold Throneroom - Horse

"the lights are on the tvs off the floors are flesh and silk both sinfully soft skin glides over silk and silk glides over skin the penthouse is alive tonight theres people writhing in its veins sunken"

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