Like a butcher that picks on the day's remains Purchased on the TV Lackadaisical, lacking any will to be Anything other than depressing Dear sister I
Like a butcher that picks on the day's remains Purchased on the TV Lackadaisical, lacking any will to be Anything other than depressing Dear sister
us your testimony, dear brother. [I was cruel and I was mean] he was mean! [I was a no-gooder, pickpocket] (a no-good pickpocket) [And then you see, sin
distance, distance Out of reach Welcome to the end Watch your step, Cassandra, you may fall As I've stumbled on the field Find myself in darkest places (Sister
been Decided By the gods Feel the distance Distance Out of reach Welcome to the end Watch your step, Cassandra You may fall As I've stumbled on the field (Sister
letter to my dear brother Dear brother, heavenly grace and peace be unto you in your time of persecution, dear brother I pray this letter greets you in good
hovers about me like a great body some diseased outer shell some decaying finite skin encasing my morale Edgar: You mentioned your sister was ill Roderick Usher: My beloved sister
it ain't gotta be no friday the thirteenth I don't give a fuck if it's sunday the fifteenth any day is good for me to go and kill a ho so fuck the money
Magic grand vizier! My dear, my dear I'll write at once to the Wizard Tell him of you in advance With a talent like yours, dear There is a defin-ish
control What you call living life, I call dying slow I'm genetically predisposed The reaper the only thing that can ease my soul, freezing cold Feeling like I was given life
time But when you argue all the neighbors can hear that And ma lickle sister don't need to hear that Dear Mum, I know your having problems with dad But all good
fear, oh darlin, my dear A man's got it all, and don't wanna share No clothes on my back, now I swear it ain't fair Follow me, good God, and I'll lead
a feelin, but on my sons life when i catch the 2 niggas that shot me ima, kill em Hook: Desperate moments ive been waiting all my life No mistakes i
For the ladies Look here girl I wanna be your mother, your father Your brother, your sister Your everything I think I might wife her You know, powder
to my dear brother Dear brother, heavenly grace and peace be unto you in your time of persecution, dear brother I pray this letter greets you in good
be alone, baby. You come from the same place don't ya? It was good wasn't it? Wasn't it? Bizzy Bone See my life is backwards, Lil' Layzie was my nigga
Goodbye, dear old mama, goodbye poor old dad Goodbye, all my brothers and my dear little sister I've been condemned for the rest of my life To the bars
