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wondering how you got there
Legs bare blood stare now part of living impaired

Blood stains on the foyer from deceased veins where are
You going voyeur boy

I know your not evil or wicked 

And yet we let this evil breed 

The flesh that dressed our table took 

From a beast that feels pain like you or me

Le Portail de La Vierge

Anorexia Nervosa

World Domination

2002

assoiffee de luxure

I am the virgin and you are the whore
Longing for your revelation
I am the virgin and you are the whore
I'll have to make do with

exist happily
Without being numb?
Is there something I'm missing
Which others have found?
If you've answers inform me
I'm being drug down by the weight

the Price.
Sent down the Holy Ghost, filled me with Power.
So I'm sealed for life.

Chorus:
Jesus you are mighty, mighty, Jesus.
Mighty to save.(2x)
Saving

never know who to trust
Holy mountain, Ya we pray
We get the answers, took a lotta loss
And I learnt Life is a Lesson
Lost a lotta friends
And they are

I remember seeing a ghost in the night 
A ghost that you cannot deceive
She told me things that made me open my eyes
The terrible house I live

She

once lost but through christ we are major 


So proclaim the 
Gospel
No need to be .
Hostile


Salvation to the jew and also the gentile 
I used to be

Blessed are those Spirits from the Air
Who came unto Me to Posses my Mind
So that I could write these Lines
Black is the Lodge
Which undress

This city is on fire tonight,
Sweet forest fire silent and unseen.
The sleepers awaken,
Your eyes are open I know you're smiling at me. 

Some people

Armed only with the Holy Ghost
And fire in their eyes
Now I see you in the crowd
And I know you feel the breeze
As you feel the Spirit blowing
It brings

'm violent by design, and in retaliation eradicating your spine, my One punch man will leave you flying in the skies, zooming past the orbit man you won't

Erdős
I hope you got your wish
The primes like highway markers placed by a drunkard
Poor Hardy had some, then old at 45
Yours, like God's, were boundless

Lotta soul in this beat
Holy ones looking down on me
Imagining this tree
The branches are nothing but separate parts of me
First emotion, the most

all this hatred

Come forth damnation
You're godless and forsaken
Their minds now awaken
And fueled by all this hatred

I am the godslayer

To make the wounded whole
There is a balm in Gilead
To heal the sin-sick soul

By and by, when the morning comes
cll of us are here together as one
cnd we

mouth
You can't help what words come out

It's all defined
By your state of mind

Yeah I'm always bad in the morning
The wrong side of the bed 
Is in your

Nothing you do is original
Beat your head against a wall
As if it's never been done before
Yeah it's all been done before
Reaching for the holy grail

will hear my voice
In the morning I will lay my requests before you, and will watch expectantly
For you are not a God who has pleasure in wickedness
Evil

I like to see wood through the trees and things in Panorama
We are so blinded by the lights and all this Gucci Prada wow, do you feel sound.
Cut

mean,
Eh, ain’t no lover boys, we are soldiers,
Brothers in arms, yeah, that’s what I told you,
Cold hearted murderers, that’s why they’ve heard of us,

a fact
Movin' with the pack, takin' notes of how you act
Knowledge what I stack, tunnel vision on the train tracks
Leadin' in our game, damn these songs by

celibacy, unnatural matrimony
The wings of death are howling, the reaper’s calling you
Now hear the banshees crying, the sands of time are running low…

Nas gave me the clearance

[Chorus:]
Flow Stoopid
How I made you look
Y'all are slaves to a page in my Macbook
They didn't know I could rap
I had them