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the strain

Got me kinda scared- in this demented prayer

My spirit's being torn to shreds

To directions I don't wanna go next

Stuck in the center- this

the ones you love
May Jesus be by your side
May you hear his voice saying

I¡¯ll stay up through the night with you
Cause I know what it means
To lay down my

your fear
You're standing on poisoned ground

And god is tired don't need no more prayers
A miracle won't save your soul
Since Jesus retired there's only

I say a prayer to my Ruger 9
Hollow out the lead nigga
That'll chew your spine
I'm not a killer but a
Threat is probably suicide
If you can make it

Then he closed his eyes for one last time
A farewell message to all, a prayer for courage
 A flash of light, fade into the night

For God & Country

This just made my rate double
Like the fucking chorus (woah)
Hard to ignore this, dog
My aura never looking porous
I said a prayer for every smoker

These pussy niggas bluffin' (woo)
Every issue get aired out or cleared up (yeah)
Channel prayer rug
My bitch said I ain't there enough
I rolled up

genius
Saint Laurent jean suit, heard the Margiela screeching
Go to B block you know doc got the seasoning
The pole by the prayer rug, leave it
Now we

Camouflage and Christmas Lights

The Robertsons

Duck the Halls: A Robertson Family Christmas

2013

feel that way
I don't think Jesus meant for it to be like this

A paper star on a plastic tree.
Cotton snow and a manger scene
He'll do the best he can

Redemption

For Today

Ekklesia

trials,
And I will be tempted,
But by your grace and your love,
I will defeat this,
And taste the sweet sweet victory,
In you Jesus

bash?
Open your throat look in the raw gash!

You hold each other by well groomed hands,
mumbling prayers to a neglected jesus.
The matradees quiver

I'm Blessed

Casey Veggies

Live & Grow

2015

on my chest
When I got hit by that car I thought life was mess, I thought life was a mess
But I was able to ball so I know that I'm blessed, know that

Six Nightmares at the Pinball Masquerade

The Blood Brothers

...Burn, Piano Island, Burn

2003

bash?
Open your throat look in the raw gash!

You hold each other by well groomed hands,
Mumbling prayers to a neglected jesus.
The matradees quiver

Fornicating the Nazarene

Centurian

Liber Zar Zax

his manly love inside
Await the coming of your lord
Again and again and again

A foul stench
Unleashed under prayer
Buttfucked
By jesus and his

me
Livefromthecity came to seek the light
I was saved by the blood thank Jesus Bhrist
I remember when I used to run the streets at night
Smokin' weed

on higher ground

Your heart should have no desire to stay
Where doubts arise and fears dismay
Though some may dwell 
Where those abound
Our prayer, our aim,

My eyes have never seen love
Guided by the light that comes from where we've come
Lost inside my mind I often wander
Don't quit your day job Dill

Burnt Offering

Blue Scholars

Blue Scholars

my pocket for the payback
The change augmented by the government to nothing
The change of a whirlwind unraveling the coming of that next shit
I

the story made to tell
Make your faith in prayer great
Enough to break their spell
I'm obsessed with watching deaths
Rotting flesh
I'm refreshed by

I stole from a Catholic church
I let it be, I let it burn, let it go, just like us
I said a prayer, I sang a song, and I think Jesus heard me cuss

bitch im on my job
uh yeah
i been goin hard,
do it for my dogs
uh yeah
HATERS THERES ALOT, I SAY FUCK EMALL
BY THE GRACE OF GOD
I WONT EVER STOP

y’all

the Death of God
The Death divine - The destruction of your light
Forever...

Our eyes are open to the dark
And all the beauty therein
Deliver us from Jesus
-

Verse 1:
Have a little talk with Jesus
Tell him all about your troubles
Cast upon him all your cares
Take it to the Lord in prayer
He's not a man

change?
Regis tell him that he used up all his lifelines
Jesus he left him splattered all across the headlines
Dead by news at nine seconds before bedtime