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Great White Silent Night

a little more in the life 'Cause loneliness is no repayment for sacrifice I guess it's time to say good-bye, on this silent night On this silent night, on this silent night

forbes and rockefeller The lodge dwellers like mister Waldorf Astor Son of Jon Jacob, the rich white boys that make the great satan misunderstood In revelations

As grim destiny approaches with the freezing boreal gales and this ancient prophecy unfolds... [Predication of the Elders:] Go, follow the witch-lights in the northern night sky, beyond the great

with them too I drank mare's blood on the run when I rode with the Great Khan On the frozen Mongol steppe when at his height I's a White Guard, I's a White

go on Roderick Usher: I shall perish I will perish in this deplorable folly I dread the future Not the events, the results The most trivial event causes the greatest

I used to hump my pillow at night. The type of silent prayer to help myself prepare for the light. Me and my cousin Duce would rank the girls between

patrol And crushed ya dirty smiles while I was eatin' tiles And farted out twenty beach balls, bounced down the aisle The vibes of great film, though

up to Lacking all respect for him I'm blacking out the specks of decent thoughts That lingerin' me and leave only white White, peaceful white, calm white swans Silently

Acid-wash Guess with the leather patches Sportin' the white Diadoras with the hoodie that matches I'm wearing two Swatches and a small Gucci pouch I could