L’Anthracite
You're looking at the devil.
A muse to crack your skull.
Rage grown past comprehension.
Roots far too deep to pull.
Whispers enough to level,
Any last trace of you.
My smile, just an extension,
Of the façade I use.
To find a tiny fissure,
And work my way inside.
I'll find the dirty little Ugly
acts you try to hide.
I know just what you're made of.
I've burrowed through the bile.
I'll find strength in your weakness.
If only for a little while.
Fill my throat. With your foul flesh.
Treat me like you, Have the rest.
In ret
666 Amokk
6th Gate
6/1/Sfigato
6 O'clock
6 O'Clock On A Tube Stop
6 To 8
6 To 8
666
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6b Panorama
60's Medley (Season 2)
60% Intentional
68
6 Figure (featuring Hot Boys)
6 Remember
6 Feet Deep
6 Years - 6 Nights
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6 Meter 90
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65 Factory Outlets
666
6: Seis Seis Seis
60 Seconds
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666-6666
60s
6 Feet From The Edge
6 Feet Underground
6 Reasons
66613
6 Deep Creepin'
67 Seas In Your Eyes
6 Million
6 Million
6 Million Ways To Bubble
6:00
6:09
60 Miles
6: Cuckoo for Caca
665
6, Six, Vi
69 Année Erotique
6 Feet Deep
60 Second Nightmare
6 Feet Deep
65,000 Miles Later
6'n the mornin'
6th Degree Mindfuck
6 Feet Underground
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