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In the Bible, Jezebel is the daughter of King Ethbal, and once was queen of Israel
She was condemned by God for persecuting the prophets of Yahweh

Raining deep
Producers seethe
Gorge  on the waste
Of anthropogenic greed

The yellow king is rising
The benthos is writhing

Poison tides lash barren sands

heads hacked off by the priest-king in Honor of Set
The Serpent-God of Stygia
I saw him summoned forth from beyond their darkest gate
And there, beyond

Jehovah, Elohim 

He's the King of Kings and Lord of Lords 
Jehovah The Supreme 
And we are blessed, washed by his blood 
Jehovah Elohim 
There's no one like

My heart is overwhelmed with a good theme
The greatest love I've found in you my King
Unfaithful I have been, turning to other forms of love
But

the rubies in the world
I would trade them 
for his poems How
I was mesmerized by his charm 
Oceans so blue like
his gentle eyes 
I was in cloud nine
and in

""Raise your emptied glass to victories your wounds forget Old kings soon shall pass robes worn down to barren threads You look too young for a suit

be governed by peace from above

We decree that our strength and our pride
As a nation will rise
From the dregs of corruption and greed
And we will see

Surrounded by snakes more meaner than a lion's den (stop talking too much)
Can't remember why I went
Got you feelin' guilty, Jedi tricks on her mind again

A nation built on wrongs
A history shunned by all
Ignorance normalized
Bigotry legitimized

You curse your leaders
But fall for every lie

You wonder what

Black Jesus

Ghostface Killah

Ironman

1996

Venetian blinds
The mission is mine, fabulous king I divine
Titanium Hydro collado, yo dunn dunn polly this conjunction
Son what, slang doctor, Medicaid

Thugz Mansion

2Pac

The Best of 2Pac, Pt. 2: Life

2007

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,

He's got the smile of a king on a desert isle,
who's been pleased by the dancing girls.
He's got the grin on his chin that's up to style,
with

A key is being passed around a garden party
Covertly from hand to hand
One by one
In groups of two
The guest are disappearing
To an upper room

In tune with my flesh I was
Left for dead by
The playlist of my former Dj
Then the Rewind Selecta
Showed me better
And made me to be son of the King

with the fruit)

The King will reign forever
Ruling in the hearts of men
Dwelling in temples made of flesh
made of bone
Forever He is lifted high in

on instrumental
Records, hey, so I can write monumental
Methods, I'm not the King
But niggas is decaf, I stick 'em for the cream
Check it, just how deep can

Where's your loyalty
I guess it's not your style
Fuck your royalty
If you could be killed by a smile
You'd live forever
Kings in cages
The animals control

In the ancient Slavic forests
Among the dead silence
Ruled by the king of darkness 
Fear him!  He's coming for you!

He personifies death
Makes dust

O Little Town of Bethlehem

New York Stage Orchestra

Christmas Groove, Vol. 2

1999

Oh little town of Bethlehem, how still we see thee lie
Above thy deep and dreamless sleep the silent stars go by
Yet in thy dark streets shineth,

compounded formol
Under my control
I've halted your systole
Under my control
Mutilated souls
Bow down to the neurological messiah
Execute the kings, held by

Blows my mind
Fight for billionaires when you're barely getting by
Pawns for sacrifice
While the king castles and hides
What comes now?
Promised

What kind of king would choose a stable
To be the place his story starts
What kind of god would choose a backwoods town
To birth the plan upon his

Driving down the highway
Wind in my hair
The sun is shining
Not a single care
Headed to a party
Gonna dance all night
With my friends by my side
It's