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into my eyes
Sometimes there's an angel
Sometimes there's a demon inside
I do not know why
If I look into your eyes, there's a demon every time
If I look

to love tell me what I did you 
Second chances huh? No I won't reconsider you 
Angel in outside but I know the inner you 
And I think it's finally time

I'm almost dead
Somebody lookin' pretty and she's in my bed
Someone call the preacher I'm breakin' down
Angel she be struttin' all over town
[CHORUS]

Sick
Is the feeling that I get
When I flick through the channels and see another black man, boy, woman, girl 
Killed by law enforcement
So ruthless

The days pass by
Blown like floating dust
The wind ever colder
This world is temporary
But that's not the thought that scares me
I've looked

for christmas

So I show my support, by tipping a dollar every time her cheek start to jiggle
Now the bells is ringing, the angels is singing, don't you

kids, you see
Or do you hear it? Do you hear it in me
That's why I have this little lullaby voice, you see
I'm not trying to be good, I'm not trying to be

the ness
With xannys in the rov
Consent my press
10k the chest
Aurora baby glow

She thinks she's an angel, dancing with her halo
I feel my veins go, thought

May my loved ones respect me
May my angel protect me
May the Devil neglect me
May the Heavens accept me

You can be anything in this
World that you

I'm in my feelings
Hennessy in my cup she look appealing
I can only give a fuck if she swallow semen
Angels in the streets but in the bedroom she

the mouth
Damn I'm blackin' out

"Oh shit, that hurts"
To late, I hear 'em comin'
Runnin' what's left
Last dance with the angels God
I stand there for you

made for satan and his angels
Don't believe the lie
There's no party room
The one who rejects Christ
Will face Eternal doom

on an island
Or get kissed by the reaper
Or get slapped the fuck up by holy ghosts
Holy moses! I’ve been holdin’ up my staff and
Making sure my faculty is eatin’

A Day Like Tomorrow

Michael McDermott

Gethsemane

1993

Sittin' here in the ghetto of my mind
I see destruction and the bullets flyin'
The only thing I can hear is the sound of angels cryin'
In a day

dreams
and me schemes
Support from di family
Support from di team
Critique from di angels
Advice from the fiends
2:00 in the am
I can hear mama scream
You

secret
If it's fake you could keep it
I don't got time
The fabricated running out
It's about time
Tell me all that pain that you hear when you listen to me

found hooked in the forebrain
Keep looking you'll find angels in the storm drain
No one left for me to pray to for the soul fade
Show faith poison plants

'm sorry if I cut you off I'm done with the devil I just want when I die I fly to haven
I got the holy spirit in my presents
I fly with angels
Take

the price
I'm sorry if I cut you off I'm done with the devil I just want when I die I fly to haven
I got the holy spirit in my presents
I fly with angels
Take

Widows Walk

Chris Foster

Cayo Hueso

2003

in the fall
From on top of the roof from my widows walk
I'll wait until I hear your angel call.

Copyright 2002 Chris Foster Music December 25, 2002

away
Livin' somewhere south of heaven
Take it day by day, just dealin' with depression
Shot after shot, guess I'll never learn my lesson
Goin' shot for

by my birth place
And I know should of never did a hand-to-hand
And I know Ill never see that bitch again
And I know I made my own mistakes
And I know

love me when we under covers
Blessed the wicked who healed with the penman
I swear I hear crickets nobody to call on
Saw it from second perspective

controlled by your last bitch, I tend to stay away from boys that
be on that shit, that dick and pussy bus will have  you in that casket, while I wake up early