Lyrics:
abolition, missions attacking systems
But they not after listens, unless it's dropping on activision
Are we apps or are we bodies filled with apparitions
There is a fountain that I see
Filled with blood drawn from Emmanuel’s vein
The sinners, sinners plunged beneath that blood
Lose all their guilty
There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel's veins
And sinners plunged beneath that flood
Lose all their guilty stains
Lose all their
a drip that’s from a fountain and He says it’s all mine
And I know I’m constant in Him as the days go by
And oh I know, He put me on
Yo my source is
on the
Bench there
I filled out the Massacree with the four-part harmony. Wrote it down there
Just like it was and everything was fine. And I put down my
Blood flowing through our veins and our arteries
Bound by clay this is spiritual pottery
This life we live is honorary
Eulogies are filled with emotion
Takin change out the fountains at shoppin malls
Rats can only afford Chuck E Cheese
The blood in my jeans is tough like Buddy Lee
Semi-dart auto off
1 There is a fountain filled with blood
Drawn from Immanuel's veins
And sinners, plunged beneath that flood,
Lose all their guilty stains:
Lose all
mister" they squeal, my mother, she's sick
He holds a small box, filled with bills
He fills their claws with crumpled tickets to temporary might
Agents
a round house to the mouth
cnd a tackle down to the ground
“Is that any way to behave with your savior?” I'm taken into the bars of a vault
blamed
the power eleven, no Micah Parsons
And no Klay Thompson
Getting spun by a man named Carson (Arkade)
I'm finally meeting the ends
I'm finally meeting my
our best
But to some consistency in ideas is what's worth a test
Gratis events when the creator feels generous, and still gets fucked by the ones who
our best
But to some consistency in ideas is what's worth a test
Gratis events when the creator feels generous, and still gets fucked by the ones who
Squeez'n step on it hard
Try to feel my heart beat
High, as high as you can
All your blood will turn
to fountain water
We're surrounded by plot
in
impress
'cause all you do is test
I gotta stay blessed
I'm filled with respect
No matter what I gotta click outta the liquo
Make myself tips, high
we're filled with cheer is
We'll imagine in the glow of love, yeah
Ooh yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
In the glow of love yeah, ohh yeah come on
Never
body temple
Ancestors need clean blood
Clean rivers of life
Flowing through your veins
There is no need to cry
For those you think were lost
In waters
From 'When Chains Attack!' by PKG
Bloodstains across the wall
Ending life with a wrecking ball
Excess so wretched still
Cleansing is impossible
Turn
On a night filled with black and blood we were on the run
We were on the run
On a night filled with black and blood You would never run
No, You would
pancake mix
There will be blood if you feel the need to gaze into the abyss that is our society currently breaking down around us
We promise we’re never
born
Blood ov Franconia
And there is more beer to come
Blood ov Franconia
Untouched by wars it got preserved
From horrors of war and destruction
Its
Squeez'n step on it hard
Try to feel my heart beat
High, as high as you can
All your blood will turn
to fountain water
We're surrounded by plot
in
Guess I'm just running from heartaches
Maybe I'm being too cautious
But I'm done learning lessons the hard way
Girl, being with you is exhausting
I swear
Drop it
Ace and Action
Steady Pace by my side
The name of this one here is Together
This is goin' out to all those who some day reach that fork
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