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Baby pour me water
Sculpted well I bless your potter
Gain your trust I cannot bother
I been searching for that lover, lover
Uh uh uh, got me like, uh uh

the more open we are together
Baby we cool in whatever weather

Watermelon slices

May your waves come down as the sun sets behind you
You've sculpted my

Water guns and foam darts
Flimsy from the start
Birthdays and super bowls
Slow to depart
In the hallowed arch of the doorway
Halo sculpted on your

fullness, sculpted by the Olympians
A notion that you aren't mortal
But some kind of empyrean angel
No matter how sinfully you wish
To secretly be mangled by

Baphomet 
Sculpted the throne ov Seth 
Usurped the realm below 
A wretched deathly blow 
To a realm which I stole 

Your soul's beyond reprieve 
Lucy sold

It feels like I'm sculpted by fear and by pain
I'm taking control, I've planned my escape
Now you know, now you know
Sad girl is gone
Sad girl is gone

The thoughts have shown that poems
Could be used for storms
And drawn from the most sculpted forms
Man
Why they say I couldn't do this on my own
Headin Direction

have known
Beyond the sculpted greenery and scented pines
Love was colder than you'd ever known
Love was colder
Ingenue
You thought the world was made

something different contracted the hazards to scrape away the neurons til they batshit
Tormented the cell well sculpted the brick into something else hell

sculpted by his hand, every leaf, every petal, a  testament to his artistry, holy holy holy, nature joins the heavenly liturgy, so lift your hearts, oh ye

the people in your eyes
Everyone who's sculpted out this statue
History will be forever stone
I can't see the strangeness from the strange
Strangers staring

Could pick from any planet but I sculpted one from polymer
And headstones, paper-craft
I've become the conqueror
Of everything but everything just adds

art is my word, my art is my bond
The paint is on me, it says, "Time to go home"
I sculpted the work, it's time to move on
I been praying real good,

Before mountains were born 
You pulled light from the void
The hands that sculpted the peaks
Are the same hands that molded me

How beautiful you

this

Oh my my
Oh my my
Oh my my
Everything
Oh my my
Oh my my
Oh my my
Everything

I will never tell no one but your hands were sculpted for me

what you think
Give me something to drink
Give y'all something to sink
Sculpted, a stronger psyche
My ex ain't, aging too nicely
The friendships, are

now it's clear to see
That person wasn't me
It's just who you the artist sketched and sculpted me to be
Your heartless masterpiece
The stress that you

Sculpted and chiselled over time
The tools with which we blur our lines
Stare at the abyss, as I draw closer
Head over heels with my own impostor

great things in mind
Every single thing that we see
From the smallest grain to the highest tree
Was sculpted with divine artistry
So when you're feeling

of Mars sits you will never forget
You sculpted life with your mind, and showed your kin what is right
Always shrugging off the dark and elevating the light

in me
Good or bad
Dead or Dad
I can see that it is sad
To hear these futile lines sung to no one
Guess I'm a statue
Sculpted just to
Be in your view

in hand
Surrounded by pure nature
like this will never end
They face towards each others beauty
On the sculpted bench of memory

They look like happy

She just wants to be beautiful
She goes unnoticed, she knows no limits
She craves attention, she praises an image
She prays to be sculpted by

drive-way; leaving it unlocked and basking in the sun

He'd walk his sculpted figure through his palatial home to the back yard 
Where he'd greet his perfected