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apart Turn your soul into a cinder. There's no rest, you're ... apart Turn your soul into a cinder. You're numbers up, you're ... apart Turn your soul into a cinder. You're a hostage of the

could find a grail Made of cinder block And I... I'm only

itself, you will burn to a cinder We're fighting awaiting the ... now condemns us to burn to a cinder Are we too late, running on

Arise, wash your face From cinder and soot You're a nuisance

The sunlight doesn't spit and cinder us away Breaking bad The ... The sunlight doesn't spit and cinder us away Breaking bad The

wail Little Linda glowing cinder Sparkle like a star The sun

again Take my love, a cinder for every kiss And we can

it With a candle on a cinder block And a matress on the

stand on a building throwing cinder blocks on cars You can

Grain crackles, like cinder in the flames, and one-time

me as my halo burns deep to cinder and to wake me from my tired

mall A decimator of the cinder block world A ventilator of

cold Turned my heart to a cinder And with each passing day

grand Is but destruction and cinder bestowed It's not a haze, it

Barefoot child on streets of cinder Sleeping child the morning

and the garlic and the cinder upon the pub failed to

I'm hitting the town tonight, cinder blocks for feet Shuffle

same thought hits her like cinder block Life's an odd job that

the sun is gonna burn into a cinder Before we ever pass this way

of life's complexion The cinder or the shin the apple of it's

As you take a drawback on a cinder Hanging limp between your

smell of burning cinder The crackle and pop of human

Cro-Magnum, meter maid fed, cinder block (hed) How to serve and

to prune Burnt to a cinder Your body charred

me And she burns to a cinder My malice destroyed us

raging flames work her into cinder said in their defence:

Of life's complexion The cinder or the shiny apple of its eye

don't come back turned into cinder If you are reading this I

Rolling thunder, burnt to a cinder, Baptized in fire, hellish ... sterilized, infernal holocaust. (chorus 2) Rolling ... this enemy death's coming fast. Hell-birds flying rule the

on Kinder, been burnt to a cinder And many more things I can

Not my fault Ankles tied to cinder blocks Aye, aye By any

ice age Then smell of the cinder burning slow in your rib cage

it spells On the wall behind St. Peter So bright on cinder

scintillation Skin burn to a cinder, disintigration Inferno wind

I commence to grab the foul cinder block route Then how many

into to the car on the wrong cinder blocks [Hook] Whether you

Like getting smashed by a cinder block Blaow! Now it's all

Like getting smashed by a cinder block Blaow! Now it's all