Lyrics:
Bred from the bowels
Sheep one and all
Bound by the doctrine of lies
To fucked human shit, I shout blasphemy!
As I make my way through
your footstool, enemies your footstool
The Lord has sworn and will not
Change his mind
You are a priest forever
Of the order of Melchizedek
The Lord says to my
They out here picking clicks
I'm judging by the fruit
Love and fellowship
All they want is loot
Iron sharpens Iron
But they asking who is you
Just
Feel fear surround me, closing in as the night comes down
My hands are heavy, dark shadows are growing long
I turn and look behind me; cold sweat
is heresy
You self righteous priests
Vomit at my feet
Take ye heed brother
Down down into the smoke
There are false teachers among Thee
Lord how
wrong
But we're covered by God's Holy One
Our voices sing and we can't help but stand
All of my sins are washed away
Covered with love and saved by
worship His humans …
The dragon has lifted our minds… (from the start)
Our soul has burn'd by dragonfire,
purified from all holy matters.
The flames are
my desire
Face to face
To be consumed by your holy fire
Face to face
Where I receive my freedom
Face to face
In the presence of the Lord
Face to face
be kind and hold my hand
Fingers folded evenly spanned
Let's build a ladder step by step
Ready ready are you ready yet
Alarms for charming safe
Shooting stars are
Flying by
Her voice is soft like
Lullaby
I listen as we gaze into great space
I've never seen such beauty and such grace
Stardazed
day
The saliva we share
On this holy day
The salt I taste
Smothered by your grace
As the night grows black
And the rain falls harder
The fire stays
STOCK AT SCHOOL
I GUESS A FLANNEL SHIRT AND HOLEY JEANS
ARE THE COSTUME OF A FOOL
THANKSGIVING WE HAD LUNCH MEAT AND BREAD AND MAYONNAISE
AND DADDY
sentences
With no hope at all for bail
Holy water, tattoo tears
Sick chorus of sirens weal
God bless all the homies
That are all now deceased
Dear Lord, tell
My soul gives glory to the Lord
In God my Savior I rejoice
My lowliness he did regard
Exalting me by his own choice
From this day all shall call me
In candlelight you wait
for me to finish this work
Blessed by the aura
of your holy presence
These wings will fly
Carry you back to heaven
You will
Fight! Fight! This is not for fun!
Blood! Blood! We're gonna taste blood!
We are blessed by God and his son
Slash! Bash! A swing to my knee
Falling down
many faces
Many faces made of stone
I figure they are angels
All neglected by your throne
Deserted as lifeform
Between heaven, between hell
covered my roots
You are the dancing Virginia
In black leather boots
Come as a silver morning
Come as the dragonfly
Come as my sleeping sister
Through
and damps;
I can read His righteous sentence by the dim and flaring lamps,
His day is marching on.
I have read His fiery gospel writ in rows of burnished
Almost drowned by lipstick (like in movies)
Your moves are fantastic, yeah, you've been
Tested you're the video tzar
Maybe you're a godhead
your spirit
We the Church of Christ
Neither Greek nor Jew, not slave nor free
Woman, man are all the same
Joined as one with hearts aflame
Many colors,
shades
Darling, you look devilish on the runway
I tried to tell 'em, they eyes would well up
But they some modern day Hellen Kellers
Only go by what
Was The Last Time
You Saw A Black Man
Stand Strong And Unashamed
With His Dark, Holy Features
Center-Framed In A Bleached-Out World
Fully Aware
It's gon' be hell on wheels comin' back
Time is gettin' leerier, niggas are gettin' serious
Man you know I understand ya pain, that's why I'm feelin'
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