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way I'ma be able to deal with this one. God is not perplexed, it's not a problem for Him.

I was a dirty seed, to the third degree,
I was the worst, had

defeated by regret
So tell my baby I love her
And if she give me time I'll put a seed inside her, make her a mother
Just know that there's a place
Where

it
Some days I'm happy, some days I'm fucked up
Some days I tell the voice in my head to shut the fuck up

Yeah
Motivated by paper and pussy,

old back room
He'd bob his head and say, "Damn, oh, that's you?"
But by The Black Album, I was blackin' out
Party at S.O.B.'s and we had packed

what's right
Part of his plan, God provide the land
Can I hear an Amen my friend
It's a simple truth, from the seed to the root
The pride of our toil,

the music in they ears, they would have lost it
The seventh album by a musician they both revered
First time this planet heard it, let's call it a world

negative seeds though
Any faults from the past gonna let go
Gotta relationship with God I'm gonna see it grow
With Christ being by my side all things are

Your world is collapsing

Blinded by greed, that's what define us
We've planted seed of sickness and death

We have failed humanity
Driven by

I'm lookin' through the face of God
I can't even begin to understand why I'm so odd
Did everythin' I could to fit in, man, I really tried, but was

red
From all the truth that I've said
Come by it honestly, I swear
Thought you saw me wink, no
I've been on the brink

So tell me what you want

Shit, tired of gettin' shot at
Tired of gettin' chased by the police and arrested
Niggas need a spot where we can kick it
A spot where we belong,

God's grace mended my shattered heart
When my actions were the cause of its damage
It planted the Seed
That was birthed just to die and through that,

turning back
With God on our side, we can stand up and fight
We are bound by the prayers the spirits are high
When on your journey take the road for Christ

Consume thy seed and become eternal

The will of God is upon him
Guided hand of vengeance
This impudent offering
Of flesh and bone
Stars whisper ancient

screaming
Abandoned by weeping graves

Morphing into existence
Skinless forms take shape
Scars of apocalyptic genocide
Born from the seeds of plague

only fifteen, should have
Been a beauty queen, still
See her cryin' by the caskets
When her parents got killed
Little girl don't cry
'cause even though

too saying goodbye

I remember her bouncing curls
Anxious but full of joy
Taking the bus all by herself
First day of junior high

Bye, bye my little

For those of you leaving to join a hunt
The name of this album is "back to front"
And those of you staying
The whole way through
The name of this

favorites

Off the Desire Album

Bro

By this time next year you're gonna be chilling in big ass cash

God bless you

God bless your sound

And God bless

A Little Green Rosetta

Frank Zappa

Läther

1996

twisting the sterile canvas snoot of
a fully-charged icing anointment utensil. And every time a nice little muffin comes
by on the belt, he poots forth...

of blood and fatal steel
All is illusion yet none can feel

Design the architect a god you invent
Spreading deadly seed all the sheep will feed
Design

stepped into the Hall of Fame and put my frame on the wall
I'm like a Michelangelo painting that hangs in the vault
They gated me off, by Hendrix while he

desecrate their lands
Now alive again and again
I live as long as sin that you give in
Flaming steed, burning seed
Calamity bred by noble greed
For all that

Chambers of Dis

Morbid Angel

Formulas Fatal to the Flesh

the Spirit speaks
But your words disdainful
Words spawned by the cultureless beings
Disclaimed by the once attentive Gods
Disarmed, the power words are