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You don’t know it’s just faulty tithing
Ghost of a feeling
You don’t know it’s just faulty tithing
The savior lied, your suit and tie
Is not in

Honey
YOU KNOW I'M A STAR baby yea yea
I'm tithing and getting this money 
No fear, they can't take nothing from me 
Graduated, still hanging with my

the rights of
Those less fortunate than yourself
Or pay your tithing to…

The new colonials
They are…they are
The new colonials
They are…they are
The new

I’m tired of tithing my heart
Hello, here’s my heart and my spare time
No split eyes, no other Gods to idolize
I’ve treated love like my masterpiece
But

a diamond
In a Pontiac without the hubcaps
But I was still slidin
My phones on 90 percent
I offered him 10 when I started tithing
I know I’m heaven sent
It’s

tithing
What you can't afford
Know my fury and my wrath
When I am ignored

With eager wringing hands
Fat suits and quaffed hair
The meeting

I'm bringin all the Hell again, show me where your Heaven is
God some followers, no tithings, tithings
Think my eyes might need some Visine, Visine
You

be in front of me 
Wasted on a third attempt 
Tithing in confession wells

You exist in the vase in the living room
Formless ash in the hum we can't

your helmet now comply

Sing your hymns
For they are now your savior
Let the tithing begin
Sing your hymns
Atone for your behavior
Try to wash away your

and our boats are small
We are the prayer requests
We are the tithing dues
The preaching pulpit
Revival in the pew
We are the prayer requests
We are

The tithing bucket is swelling and I am still confused
Like trying to escape death
Without the key to life
Like reaching God in heaven
Without Jesus Christ

tithing
All attention right now

Ahh-ah, your dream or mine
Ahh-ah, I'm keeping time
Ahh-ah, so far so close
Ahh-ah, your little ghost

Twenty eyes upon

covered in dust
And I am opening up
To why I keep tithing in tears 
And fight my light whenever it shines

Could it be
The glory of it all
In the dust you

What have they been doing
With what we've been tithing?

And if they need
Help from you
You're miraculously nowhere to be found
Give me a sign
What

tithing,
              cnd no one's ever sacrificing
              In the Church of Saturday Saints.

To be truly good's not easy 
But if you fake it you'll

Let in fear in rags

I believe in time
And I see none
It's only real for now
I can't decide
If it's a rising tithing
Running out

Live longer than you

Theophagy

Otep

Hydra

2013

and girls
I made a lamp out of him
And now
He is the light of the world 

The nun who shot smack from
The stolen tithing cash
I burned her to ash but

tithing
Shawty a 10, but I love me a 9
Bang! with the gang,We had to find
Monkey my suit my new disguise
Polo my shorts that new design
Taking your bit*h I

ain’t tithing enough
We need to work more
Linked up with Tony 
Now it’s all PHC
So Imma do whatever it takes
To grow the mutantny
You muting me futility

acolytes are tithing with bribes
They've capitalized on a 3 over 5 type of compromise
De-Educatin' a nation of sheeple
Love of money's the root of all evil

the foundation 
Beads of sweat wash away the traces 
On her throne, buried in sand, she demands tithing of herb and leaf 
She kneels at her altar of self-belief

the foundation 
Beads of sweat wash away the traces 
On her throne, buried in sand, she demands tithing of herb and leaf 
She kneels at her altar of self-belief

and tithing is paid
Pre-marital sex is nothing to rage
The way you dress is how you express
It don't really matter
Cause it's your business
After all love is

some things
I been tithing
God been providin
Gotta keep aligning
Trusting his timing

Birthday Presence
His presence is a gift
Thank you for this present