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everything is how it supposed to be i hate that cold i'll stay afloat so really be finger on the trigger to my head baby if you leave me i'm gonna get crazy only thing i felt was that blade on my veins thought it would take away the pain never think about it cause i'm embarra...
A few years ago, while visiting or, rather, rummaging about Notre-Dame, the author of this book found, in an obscure nook of one of the towers, the following word, engraved by hand upon the wall:—ANArKH. These Greek capitals, black with age, and quite deeply graven in the stone,...
Mariah was certainly no stranger to ballads in her early career, but few were as steamy as this "Dreamlover" B-side, with its thick sonic stew of synth bass, reverbed drums and faux-strings. "When the nights are dark and cold, do you think of me?" Mariah asks in a breathy plea,...
Be sleeping in the car And who will cut my hair now I guess I'll grow it out When will I get my clothes Will cry when I am six feet cold Hold her in my heart till I can Hold her in my arms oh yeah Hold her in my heart till I can Hold her in my arms oh yeah Hold her...
But since you are like lukewarm water, neither hot nor cold, I will spit you out of my mouth!English Standard VersionSo, because you are lukewarm, and neither hot nor cold, I will spit you out of my mouth.Berean Standard BibleSo because you are lukewarm—neither hot nor cold—I am ...
I had rather be a toad, And live upon the vapor of a dungeon, Than keep a corner in the thing I love For others‘ uses. Yet, ?tis the plague of great ones; Prerogatived are they less than the base; ?Tis destiny unshunnable, like death: Even then this forked plague is fated to...
Someone should, even if that will not be my own fate for this evening. Is it wrong that I sit here wishing for the sky to split open? Enough with the rumbling and warning. Enough talk. Let’s do this thing. Can you just split and spill please! The sky is not listening to me. ...
But when they do it, they are intent in the doing. “If you are lukewarm,” you are told in the Scripture, “I’ll spew you out. Would that you are either hot or cold, but because that you are lukewarm, I will spew you out.” You can’t do anything if you are lukewarm. You...