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Grinders

Grind your worthless corpse, motherfucker Dead and fucking, creeping the flesh (Fuck, yeah) Love you dead, complete forever Corpse grinders Grind your

my mind Shining ain't on my mind, while grinding is on my mind In order to shine I grind, I grind in order to shine You wanna shine grind, grind if you

(Mississippi Fred McDowell) You gotta move You gotta move You gotta move... ch-ch-ch-child You gotta move Oh... when the Lord gets ready You gotta move

them watch me massage myself till i cum in my hand. belt them with my payload across the mouth. real men dont just blow loads on jane doe, they grind

me far away From inertial tides Inertial grind See, upon your mind as like a tree Far from ground Deny, ways of life Simplicity will resolve Inertial grind

through show What you may have heard and what you think you know, yeah Let the sun never blind your eyes Let me sleep so my teeth don't grind Hear

Hacia las luces rojas Me guio la insensatez Y a la maquina de picar carne Alli mismo encontre yo Su rabioso meneo No es propiedad de reggaeton Si la

a salary sacrificed convertable paint my boss in tar and set him a light GRIND head down tails up define your purpose SLAVE til you bleed and you are raw to the bone GRIND

[ELIAS HOHLBERG] Sie roch so nach Tod mit dem Duft, Mit Augen (Gebein!), so finster und leer. Sie spielte die Geige zum Tanz, Ein Kratzen am Bund, Ein