Lyrics:
You see through everything I know and I can’t hide
The dignity I feel when I am by your side
You open every gift I have until I’m whole
And I
your light in, babe
Let your light in, babe
And don't you be afraid
I live by myself, a mile from the church and do my work at home
The house was
The mighty gifts they blind us with. Reaching in and stealing our only dream. That dream of freedom found dead its cradle at dawn. (Chorus:) By fear plagued
""nihilistic conquest... ravish your belief in god heaps of carnage... march through the path of scattered remnants a gift for mankind that was
at the Chateau Lafarge
Where the Duke did that puke
Down the Duchess's de-coll-etage?
No, Baron de Thenard'
The circles I move in are humbler by far
Go
demon seed
A divine assasination by Gods guardian angels
But the angels fear to come near, they'd vanish in flames and they know...
Until they hunt me
He found the gift left in his toilet
Given by the lady in red
He couldn't believe his imagination
His toilet filled with menstruation
If he finds
My visitor, With seeming difference, Withholds her visitations until dark. She scorns a gift for mattresses and gowns
To make a racking bed inside
My bombshell calm in a violent tangle
Blindfold & swing, bad moods in a spiral
Gifts all present
Acquaintences soaked in spirit's
Raging skull as I
la love yourself my dear
Do I make myself clear?
Out of tune piano, take me back to the day
When all my demons were small, I didn't know them by
you what I'm gonna do
I dip and I dab like a Mike Tyson jab
Even though there's flab I possess the gift of gab
I shoot it like a jammy and girls give
Wandering lonely through the snow streets of New York
I stumbled on a thrift store that sold postcards by the yard
I bought a mile and shipped them
would see them kissing on the lake
Time went by and Sandy's all grown up
The lines of uncles dwindled,
And the pirate stories stopped
Then one day
I need to tell you you're not wrong
Don't throw your body on the bomb
Your face a visage, it still hurts
Your gifts in flames while I watch them
choke like throat cancer
If you ain't trying to get hurt, then don't tamper
How you gonna shoot the gift with no Santa (Ho ho ho bitch)
How you gonna
One, two, three, four!
I was kidnapped real young by the sweet taste of love
Built a fondness for things that just weren't good enough
I cradled
ever been broke? For you to judge me's an insult.
It's my life an' I'm living it, agreed we all have choices but mine limited mostly by my decisions.
Faith mongers of righteous rule conceal this deceptive law
Distorted values of virtue masked by these holy words
This great persecution will
the ass, I came to hurt 'em and crash
300 soldiers commandeered by Paz
A million listeners supported my camp
Who would've thought the boy from Texas could
low but I don't wear a hoodie
Run to the store 'cause Diamond got the goodies
And the treats and the beats for the Jeep
That were made by me
and don't get stuck
Okay
By the way, that's me on the organ
Aw, Jeez
You start
Okay
On the first day of Christmas
My true love gave to me, a beer
sadistic
This horrifying force, the desire to kill
The desire to kill!
I am the night, a silent as shadow
Bound by the crave of human flesh
Blood
Cruel snow, cracked lips, sun lost by four.
Cold winces through the cardboard window
Where the cobblestone was smashed into glass.
And the bare
non-aggression enjoyed by every nauseating do-nothing functionary. Really, it's not so much the incessant ruse of assigning profound meaning
To the meaningless
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