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Conquered gods will always kneel for the dead enlightened one
With eyes lowered they will conceive
Scriptures in their mind  guides them

Adorned with pieces of the enemies
Bring forth the siege machines
No faith nor god can repel the spikes
Fired by the scorpios 
At once the ropes unfasten

on fate
it does not  work in spite the intention  

Were numbed  by ghosts we cannot see nor feel
and yet we kneel to premonitions
 and though I try to put

Boot in throat,
trampled hope.
Laws will choke
overthrows.
Flags in flames,
covered face.
All this dream
stopped by fear.
No excuse, rights refused

place

My mind of wine and my daughter

Forced to move under the moonlight

Illuminated by the pyres

Before the inferno



Our skin is just a vessel for

going, going, gone
Down on you

Though I'm bound to a purity
I'm unwound by your certainty
So sure you know
I wish I had your clarity
Coming round to your

j'disais que jamais je r'commencerais
J'me d'mande si j'm'en tirais si je r'commençais
Ok, là j'divague, j'suis drunk by myself
What goes around comes around

Let her talk about the things
You can't explain
To touch is to heal
To hurt is to steal
If you want to kiss the sky
Better learn how to kneel (on your

pocketing keys for the moe tell
niggers  beneath the boat 
The devil is full sail 
watch close 
Kings don't kneel 

the lazy eye on Forest Whitaker just won't

Stuck! Stuck in my iron clit!
Stuck! Stuck in my iron clit!

Tenthousand dicks I will cut off with steel
the sisters of metal will never kneel
I'm pregnant

Dillon, did you not feel enough?
Dillon, did I not kneel enough?
I am like my mother, I cannot choose 'em right
Dillon, are you home tonight?
Are

soul, you can hate all you want but if you feel me let's go

Young black dapper divine
It's some thoughts that's been plaguing my mind
As we kneel by

traitors with no regrets. Adhering to the cries of its master's desires. Poised diligent and standing tall. Sacrificing all at its beck and call. Kneel

Dearest Mother I can't feel,
the blackened land on which I kneel
Cry my thoughts onto this card, S.W.A.L.K. the girl in my back yard
I have no fags

if an age should pass us by
And all your hope should flag and falter
And if the sacrificial altar
Should cast its shadow over me

Give your command:

fade away
Security is very nice, but life just passes by

But I'm still here dreamin'
Deep down I still believe
I'd like to burn their whole world down

wounds 
So I heal

I'm paralized by grief
I don't practice this belief
But with each day comes surrender
And I kneel

I tried to do my best
But I could not

coming back every day
Boomerang
Hey

Lighting you up like a paraffin tank
Flip that match
Zero to savage by quarter to 10
No regrets

I used to throw you

The skies, impassive o'er me,
Calm in a moonless, sunless light,
As glorified by even the intent
Of holding the day glory!
Love me, sweet friends, this sabbath

To Mention
I Did What I Had To Do And Saw It Through Without Exemption
I Planned Each Charted Course, Each Careful Step Along The By-Way
But More, Much More

To Mention
I Did What I Had To Do And Saw It Through Without Exemption
I Planned Each Charted Course, Each Careful Step Along The By-Way
But More, Much More

everything, even when he's praying to his maker.  With his hat in hand, he kneels down on one knee, looks up toward the sky and says, Lord, I've come before you

the altar you would kneel, for the priest to feed you the bread
You would cross yourself, convinced that you feel as if you somehow cheated the dead
They

due for his house and see
And he wonders what daddy'd do here in his place
So out in the middle of that cotton field
He gets off the tractor and kneels