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"When The Sniper Shoots my Sound" by Dihan Fury

Dihan Fury 2012-12-19 Provoke my bones with trashcan trumpets and high treetop thrones
Infest my dreams with evil thoughts of ugly, mutant garden gnomes
Oh, you know that I want you, but if you leave me I'll be the bullet in your broken home

"Sinking in the city" by Dihan Fury

Dihan Fury 2012-12-10 Theses days, these days, these wicked days are empty days
I guess they're all just retribution for my wicked ways

"When the moon is ripe for harvest" by Dihan Fury

Dihan Fury 2012-11-12 Your hart is a jungle
And your mind is a gym
And I’m telling lies and stories
just to try to get in