The rose is red
For the blood he shed
From the crown of thorns upon his head
The sky is blue
For the blood went through
The skin the whips tore in two
The blood he gave
So our souls could be saved
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They were fools to interrupt this day My day Where I was to be wed to the man I love Did they not think I would be armed Did they not thin... -
Good night tippy hippie Sweet dreams and good vibes Jive with your dreams tonight Slumber away Lay in your bed The stars in the sky The m... -
Peter Piper for the Wonderland news, with a story that has been in question for some time. Was Humpty Dumpty's Dallas murder? The answ...
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