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ceased
One shard fell by Dante's knees

The souls of treachery began to sing
A lamenting song

Arcangelo

Satana, Signore Satana

They cried at the death

nikawa huru

Nobody else died on the cross to save us all
Denying thyself royalty life accepting the call
to be oppressed by the same people he came

Cut a boy footloose and it leave him shaken
I'm in the field talk on my damn end zone 
Cast not or get hit back by your damn stone
Feel me the real see

that you got a gun in your pocket but they never even asked you,
They just cast you as a criminal,
And the conditioning's subliminal,
And this position

it up with no one else 
Turn you to a profit and buy you out 

Fucking with a bitch who finna set it off 
She can put the whole cast on the shelf 
I

speaks of nothing, sings of nobody,
the nuts and knots are used instead of notes to write it down,
so it becomes accessible, sterile, processed and saved,

many places have been
many song i don sing
my face never show
is it because of my sin
by now
my face
suppose de on magazines
i wan de show 4 d movie

to me ooo

So from my heart I sing to You
And it's my testimony
That I have chosen Your way
And I am bold to say

Your way is peace
Your way is life
Your

Silverback primate

Shadow cast Constantine 
Them dead by daybreak

Mixtape I’m ill
Like the shit that Kay slay makes

You thought we left never that
Mono Slug

mistrust, and I'm left alone with my deed
With eyes too inflamed to be fuddled by glamour
I sink my friend-stained blade into the palun
And it sings, as it

Yeah there ain't nowhere like London town, I swear, but the once familiar streets cast shadows everywhere. And, vultures fly, orbiting the M25,

know what vile deeds have befallen
Abhorrent ascension, a parabola
By sin you rise or by virtue fall
But if you can, then fall you will
Cain and Abel,

Holy King
Son of God
Guiding my life
Just by giving me rest
Put all my faith in your hands like the nails on the cross in that hill where you carried

keeps on lying.
Its so much stress the help is less.
Unfortunates cast out we label them homeless.
Take a look around the world. and it shows us this.
We

Life is broken I need a cast

Alright get a grip
Don't want to trip or slip
Move slow or risk a tip
Where you going take a hit

Wake up in the bed

Nobody 'Cept You

Jack Savoretti

Written in Scars

2015

familiar chime
'Cept you, yeah you

I used to play in the cemetery
Dance and sing and run when I was a child
Never seemed strange
But now I just pass

Nigga imma beat you the fuck up, but please don't go crying to yo momma
Nigga I've been G'd up ever since that Black and Yellow song by Wiz Khalifa

in the ocean floor
This pen is killing my right hand but i can't let go
Cuz i gotta let go of all this hurt and anger that i can't let grow

Gotta cast

side by side
Why I throw this
Hoes to the tides
Rocking jewels
Like A-Team
We can't be denied
I'm interstellar
An extraterrestrial being
My wrist A-List

on my team
We're the same don't you know
You my May Queen in the land of snow
I wanna be surrounded by your pheromones
If I ever lie to ya you can cast

familiar chime
'Cept you, yeah you

I used to play in the cemetery
Dance and sing and run when I was a child
Never seemed strange
But now I just pass

of voices gone hoarse
From the songs that they loved to sing
And nothing's really been right since

I tried to get lost somewhere else in the world
And found

of lust, we fucked
Every caustic, colossal sin ensconced in skin sings to be seen, screams to the beat
Such awful haunting hymns, tethering us taut, blood

in my own way
And so I wrote this song to sing, allowing me to say:

God is in the alleyway smoking cigarettes
God in the toilets having unprotected