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around me with hatred and scorn Armed to the teeth, wielding the spear of Longinus! I fell from heights Betrayed by the blind Whom I blindly followed
Non skippable thoughts non skippable nuts In a yellow mood Second hand deer and second hand bear A corny female nude Buying a hat taming a cat Grieve
me Scorn surrounds me Heat brings me back Foreign dead flesh around my soul In the body of another Mutilated is my hand Purgatory dance Torments -
Been tucked away In a tower for all her life Now forced to bride In candlelight She scorns her dress And in the shadows, I hide I'll take thy life
I'll try to safe my wife and child I'll run away to hide Say a foe is now born Tar and feather me with scorn Take my hand You heaven-sent
of scorn cadavers rise Angered fury in their eyes Solemn rage, a need to kill Feasting on holy hordes Evil curse is carried forth zombies rage Burning
service I don't deserve this Curse his Heavenly betrayal Sell my soul hold my fate And onmi hands scatter my purity like the Sands of Twelve Tribes While I
cell, enthralled by our own spell And the best we can take from our collective hells? We dethroned all our gods before killing ourselves Bleed
dripping from your hands You Know tonight I wanna see you Too Know today I'll get by without knowing what to say I wanna know you too And there's times we
brothers No weak limbs in our tree of good sense We were born with horns and caliber proof vests Now we're scorn, poor, and depressed Now we're at your door
the mighty faction The masters of attraction The ones that know that we can't be mislead by their distraction We are the boys and girls Who've come to claim
passing by today Krishnamurti, Hare Rama Aldous Huxley, Meher Baba, I pray Maybe time is borne on an angel's wing Maybe love is scorn or a hornet's sting
am the unruly and stark I am truly a mark of venomous scorn My days are nights where the deathless are born I speak to the meek as they dread
unbless the mother's scorn Black horns of hate are piercing her Drinking the virgin blood is a misery Behold Satan Desecravity Upon our skies Holding back
the thorns of thy idol Who scorn the breath of truth and reason We cannot pretend That the rules are the same For the blasphemer and the saint, the blasphemer
and despair To drown this worthless human race in pain Unafflicted by the crucifix above the door God's hand defends you nevermore Before my ebon throne
To make this jive But if you're just gonna hover Like some drone who's undercover There's no need for me to keep you by my side I don't need an idle bee
T he signs are there, we can see it everywhere But we choose to be ignorant and blind, so blind Guided by rage and reckless force We bury our future
goes, Then I follow. No more porn, no more weed, no more liquor bottles. No more scorn, no more greed, no riches with sorrow, No more lust. Only peace,
This the place stars is born Scarred with scorn Bjorn, the way I keep that Iron by my Side I admire that little glitter in ya eyes, lady You probably
The Mind With Spite - Hands Get Strong Death - Enstrengthen Us Demise - Reign Through Centuries Scorn The Fear With Your Coldened Sight The Granite Of Heart
in hoping Your hands are shaking Let me resurge I can shine though your body is aching Let yourself die for I am the light I accept I have lost
Clarity is a child of this hour Blossome on, chained by grief Wipe your cold dimension You feel you ll fall like autumn leaf You obscure morphs that
The child ages into weathered form Shaped by this world, imprinted scorn Neglected joys, shadowed by fear Time slips through fingers, clutching so dear Wasted
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