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Speaking in blood in this Hell Broken house up on the hill Breathe in wicked, true evil, oh yeah Nightmare visions crush your soul Human sacrifice on the outskirts of home Hooved demons lay waiting For the end game Oh yeah, oh yeah When the rats come crawling in Evil witches come crawling out The soft touch of cold dead hands Children die in their beds at night Master priests of the ultra-void Directed by entities unknown Secret breeding of broken women and men Perverted gifts are handed down We call for a world without man A shapeless form crawls across the floor To your door When the rats come crawling in Evil witches come crawling out The soft touch of cold dead hands Children die in their beds at night!

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Cast your minds back to a mere month ago—a time before Zendaya rendered every iteration of the tenniscore aesthetic in dazzling custom Loewe or vintage Louis Vuitton designed by Marc Jacobs. The Challengers star currently has the zeitgeist’s attention captured in her serve of countless sportif looks, but it wasn’t too long before hand that she had us in a chokehold through the intergalactic planetary fantasy she was peddling to promote Denis Villeneuve’s Dune: Part Two. In futuristic vintage Givenchy designed by Alexander McQueen to body-sculpting Alaïa that channelled the shape of the ‘Shai-Hulud’ (the greatest sandworm crawling through Arakasis’ desserts), we collectively tipped our space helmets to fashion’s greatest showman. Of course, the undoubtedly magnus opus look from the press tour came in fembot form when Zendaya arrived at the London premiere in Mugler’s archival “Gynoid” suit presented in his theatrical Fall/Winter 1995 runway show. (Yes, that hourlong latex and fashion legend-laden performance presented at Cirque d’Hiver in Paris).

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mission-hill

Or is it Bennywise?

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It’s his house. He had to defend it. - Cartuna:2021 (Quote) Information -> Home Alone is a 1990 American comedy film directed by Chris Columbus, and written and produced by John Hughes. The first film in the Home Alone franchise, the film stars Macaulay Culkin as Kevin McCallister, an eight-year old boy who defends his Chicago home from a home invasion by a pair of robbers after his family accidentally leave him behind on their Christmas vacation to Paris. The cast also features Joe Pesci, Daniel Stern, John Heard, and Catherine O'Hara. Hughes conceived Home Alone while on vacation, with Warner Bros. being originally intended to finance and distribute the film. However, Warner Bros. shut down the production after it exceeded its assigned budget. 20th Century Fox assumed responsibilities following meetings with Hughes. Columbus and Culkin were hired soon afterwards. Filming took place between February and May 1990 on location across Illinois. Home Alone had a sneak preview across 1,000 theaters on November 10, 1990, and was theatrically released in the United States on November 16. While the film's reception was initially mixed, in later years reception has been generally positive, with praise for its cast, humor, and music. Home Alone grossed $476.7 million worldwide, becoming the second-highest-grossing film of 1990. It made Culkin a child star, and was the highest-grossing live-action comedy for two decades. It was nominated for two Academy Awards and two Golden Globe Awards. Home Alone has since been considered one of the best Christmas films. In 2023, Home Alone was selected for preservation in the National Film Registry by the Library of Congress as "culturally, historically, or aesthetically significant". A sequel, Home Alone 2: Lost in New York, was released in 1992.

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slowpokerodriguez

How come shows like Mission Hill and the Oblongs still get a lot of attention to this day while this obscure gem keeps getting pushed around? Also did you know that the woman in that Gap commercial with Daft Punk played the girl that blonde dude fell in love with in this?

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tonyhill

Peggy Hill is pro-KKK, Hank tries to hide it from her

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Jade loves to strike a pose

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(𝗔𝗿𝗲 𝗬𝗼𝘂 𝗧𝗮𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗔) ☔ Raincheck my 🐓 Cock-A-Doodle-Do 🥵 Space Country Trap by Jade Ann Byrne - Set to Rock the 🌎 World! 🚀🪕🎶 🏞️ 🎸 🌧️ 🌍 🌟 🚀 🔊 Trekking through rustic realms, Jade Ann Byrne enchants with her spellbinding melodies. Emerging from humble countryside roots, her music encapsulates nature's raw allure and heartfelt sagas echoing through the hills. With each guitar strum and every lyrical note, she spirits listeners away to a realm where time slows, and modern worries dissipate. Fueled by the sights and sounds of her surroundings, Jade Ann Byrne weaves a sonic tapestry that entrances the soul. Her harmonies, like gentle raindrops quenching parched soil, nourish the spirit and evoke tranquility. Immersing in her songs resembles a rejuvenating stroll through lush meadows, where air's crisp, fragrant, and nature's symphony reigns supreme. Yet, Jade Ann Byrne's music isn't merely a tranquil escape. It pulsates with country rock's vibrant energy, laced with a dash of enchantment that sets her apart. Her potent vocals resonate with emotions, delivering lyrics that speak to love, loss, and everyday life's trials and triumphs. From toe-tapping anthems that beckon you to dance, to soul-stirring ballads drawing tears, her performances leave indelible imprints on hearts. Ascending the musical echelons, Jade Ann Byrne readies to storm the global stage. As her melodies traverse borders, cultures, and languages, she unites through music's universal tongue. So, grab your passport, fasten your seatbelt, for Jade Ann Byrne is embarking on a musical odyssey that'll leave you breathless, yearning for more. 🌟🎸🔊🌍 🎼 🎵🎵 🎶🎵 🎶 🎵 🎶🎵 🎶🎵 🎶🎵 🎶🎵 🎶 🎶 🎶🎵 🎶 🎶🎵 🎶🎵 🎶🎵 🎶🎵 🎶🎵🎶🎵 🎶🎵 🎶🎵🎶🎵 🎶🎵🎶 🎶🎵 🎶 Is this a MEME??? 🤔😄

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You might think you've peeped the scene You haven't, the real one's far too mean The watered down one, the one you know Was made up centuries ago They made it sound all wack and corny Yes, it's awful, blasted boring Twisted fictions, sick addiction Well, gather 'round, children, zip it, listen Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I fantasized 'bout this back in Chicago Mercy, mercy me, that Murcielago That's me, the first year that I blow How you say broke in Spanish? Me, no hablo Me drown sorrow in that Diablo Me found bravery in my bravado DJs need to listen to the models "You ain't got no fuckin' Yeezy in your Serato?" Stupid, but what the hell do I know? I'm just a Chi-town nigga with a Nas flow And my chick in that new Phoebe Philo So much head, I woke up to Sleepy Hollow Can we get much higher? Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Look like a fat booty Céline Dion Sex is on fire, I'm the King of Leon-a Lewis Beyond the truest, hey, teacher, teacher Tell me, how do you respond to students? And refresh the page and restart the memory? Respark the soul and rebuild the energy? We stopped the ignorance, we killed the enemies Sorry for the night demons still visit me The plan was to drink until the pain over But what's worse, the pain or the hangover? Fresh air, rollin' down the window Too many Urkels on your team, that's why your wins low Don't make me pull the toys out, huh Don't make me pull the toys And fire up the engines, huh And then they make noise Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh At the mall, there was a séance Just kids, no parents Then the sky filled with herons (I saw the devil) in a Chrysler LeBaron And the hell, it wouldn't spare us And the fires did declare us But after that, took pills, kissed an heiress And woke up back in Paris Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh Can we get much higher? So high Oh, oh, oh Oh, oh, oh, oh Oh, oh

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axelfu

See if you can beat this time

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daanial2

a 90's voicemail of an angry caller, forwarded to mike judge, who then used this man's voice as inspiration for boomhauer from king of the hill

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