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A bottle of urine generally occurring from a late night piss when one is too tired to make it to the restroom, and/or a long car ride; a drink that duck drinks
Man ducks sippin on his midnight brew
I made some dank midnight brew last night.
a euphoric chemical reaction when the glazed foam of pure 1970's brut rose is coupled with the king of mints, Kim-mint. With the right environment, the right mood, will set the endorphins to its fullest form. While sharing the experience with your squad along a ton of bomb ass "dirty girls" being served by a certified midnight city concierge.
Warning: This method can only be done with a group of girls getting 2 hookahs, being served only by the midnight boyz.
Liz - Lets get the Midnight City buzz it's amazing
Jen - Ya I can use a Midnight City Buzz
Something stolen.
Also "midnight discount store."
Bozo: "Hey Cookie, where'd you get that cool watch?"
Cookie: "Let's just say I got the {midnight discount}!"
A stripper
I used to be a midnight ballerina, but now I am just an influencer on Instagram.
A midnight horn is when you get horny at midnight. Usually for no reason but,sometimes you were thinking about some one or something appealing.
Last night I had a midnight horn and it was cause, of my boyfriend/girlfriend.
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
Kill for gain or shoot to maim
But we don't need a reason
The golden goose is on the loose
And never out of season
Blackened pride still burns inside
This shell of bloody treason
Here's my gun for a barrel of fun
For the love of living death
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
The blind men shout, "Let the creatures out!
We'll show the unbelievers"
Napalm screams of human flames
For a prime-time Belsen feast, yeah
As the reasons for the carnage cut
Their meat and lick the gravy
We oil the jaws of the war machine
And feed it with our babies
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
The body bags and little rags
Of children torn in two
And the jellied brains of those who remain
To put the finger right on you
As the mad men play on words
And make us all dance to their song
To the tune of starving millions
To make a better kind of gun
The killer's breed or the demon's seed
The glamour, the fortune, the pain
Go to war again, blood is freedom's stain
Don't you pray for my soul anymore
2 minutes to midnight
The hands that threaten doom
2 minutes to midnight
To kill the unborn in the womb
Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It's all night
Midnight
Midnight
Midnight
It's all night
Midnight, all night