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carry yourself as king
Can't understand me right now? Just play this when you eighteen

Dear Sandra
Your son got some habits, I hope you don't

Long ago, men and beasts
Ruled the earth and had their feasts
We'll return to days of yore
So promises King Asgore

So much blood, so much pain
Now

broken pavements
I walk on top of faded but the same chalk lines drawn out
You and your brain separated with multiple guns drawn out
Kings as pawns not

will have no king 
Your crown will be stolen
By the children you wounded
And finally your cross — inverted

for evermore, because of Christmas Day

While shepherds watch their flock by night, they see a bright new shining star
They hear a choir sing,

Come and magnify the Lord with me

My soul, my soul magnifies the Lord
Mary conceived by the Holy Spirit
She carried The Babe
That would save the world

floss, not only my teeth,
I boast in the LORD for all that He did,
For me, Go read, He made me a Priest & He made Me a King, Eli Taata, Papa, that's ABBA

that you showing?
Are you Children of the Corn?
We divided but not torn
All these questions that were formed
Are you scared to take a form?
We need

the frequency of Malakim the mightiest kings
The harmony of divine melodies the choir sings
Astrally projected in the domicile of the masters
By the pillars

how could the church
let children be killed
I can't even imagine how you felt
in that strange place all by yourself
when you said anything.. they got

the Holy Bible said
Mary's boy child Jesus Christ
Was born on Christmas Day

Hark, now hear the angels sing
A king was born today
And man will live for

No, you didn't grow up in the 80s as a mixed child
In a small town from a place that was really racist
Did your people wanna fight you
Cause you

of hope
Children lost, bewildered, find a lamp post

Sons of Adam and Daughters of Eve, they fall in league
With beasts that talk and strange creatures from

my God is not good ooh
I am an ungrateful child 
I am shameless
If I say that God has not bless me so much
I am an ingrate and not being appreciative
I

the thunder
Raise em in the right way
Show em God love em
Stepping on the devil's neck until he outta sight
Im a child of God we are healed by His stripes yeah

this world of sin,
where meek souls will receive him,
still the dear Christ enters in.

Where children pure and happy
pray to the blessed Child,
where

the angels singing
A new King born today
And men will live, forever more
Because of Christmas day
While shepherds watched their flock by night
Them see

hijackings?

Soul rides by a vehicle
Low drive by a signal
Saw Christ by a miracle

Aren't just flaws
Unjust laws? It's just floors

A thugs' cause

It's like

praise this little child
Who was sent by God to reconcile
And to bring us peace on earth
Through the virgin Mary's birth
Don't be afraid he will be great

Along the road to Bethlehem, people are making their way
The children of David are going home, Caesar's decree to obey
Among them a carpenter and his

Crimson

Edge of Sanity

When All Is Said

2007

unbroken. 
Oh, what a sight to see. 
Reborn life, destined for all eternity. 
Hail the king! 
For he has chosen not to drain the godsent child, a gift

of sin
Where meek souls will receive Him still
The dear Christ enters in

Where children pure and happy
Pray to the blessed Child
Where misery cries out

Hear, o Miserable!

Naught am I but a voice crying in the wild, unwept
Yet from this dungeon-crypt called Earth, vast choirs cry unto the Depths

Reoccurring again and again
I grew up with these demons here
Since Aye child nothin to fear
Stressed out by good weed and bad women 
Partake in some drugs with