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Streets here saintly in Christmas light
It's been a bad night
Unprepared for a season
Still sleepless without reason
The cold gets me low
Imagine

it up online
You were just a saintly guy
Who lived in Roman times

Somehow that fact don't stand
You've become a fat old man
Carrying bags of toys

the wind and nothing more!"

Open here I flung the shutter, when, with many a flirt and flutter
In there stepped a stately Raven of the saintly days of yore

to every door
This gory story goes before we instigate this holy war
My piety they know me for, a saintly soul is at my core
Their attraction made me

neck I got a load I need to drop it off
Ghost bangs strangely, don't kink shame me
No New Orleans blood but I am saintly
Doc sounds Strange oh ya my time

the sign of a saintly ideal?
Is futile resistance the mark of a beastly arms deal?
Resistance is futile - bad winds blow in from the West.
Corporate

the sign of a saintly ideal?
Is futile resistance the mark of a beastly arms deal?
Resistance is futile - bad winds blow in from the West.
Corporate

that ain't me keep tryna upstage me
I am not conscious and I am not saintly
I am not god sent and you should not praise me
All of my nonsense accounted

oaths graven on your bones
I've made liars out of saintly thrones
Without me who'd cast the first stone?
That's the nature of my game
What scares

found wasteland
Earth shed the human disease

O, Priestess of the Black Rain 
Saintly Luminescent glow
Oracle of skyborne sickness
Whisper what may help

the sea outgrown
Outgrown, outgrown
Outgrown, outgrown
Black leather shines divine and bright (all saintly white)
The firmament is set alight (divine

Aye yeah
I'm hype now
You've overlooked truly
I've been Saintly
Pipe down

How many records I got ta
Shaq young child
You Antetokounmpo now
She onto

Octoberdays, on July afternoons
It couldn't have been a more mundane Monday
Until you, from across the pond, caught me

With your saintly sutures

Christ
Your saintly robes
Are a shade of black
The road you walk down, can't turn around, so don't you come crawlin' back

Waoh Waoh
Waoh Waoh
Shadow

golden sun, yea I let it shine
Been a don like the morning time
Saintly status need Saint Laurent
Real ones they gone hold it down
Even if you not around
I

the notion, You ain't know me 'fore the rap shit so get going'
See you at Rapture, I'm the demon saintly spirt, tainted wit the liquor interferin'
I'm

and proper
Seize all fiendish scum
Triumphant response

cngel boys and saintly girls
Let the seraphs particoat the earth

the divine in myself
I know you think I'm out my mind and act like you wanna help
You wanna know how it felt to be portrayed as saintly
When behind the scenes

Cause you always seems,
like a broken machine.
Baby, 
oh how saintly.
It is to appear,
so artificially clear,
all the time. 

Chorus 2
You climb to your

she's a mission
So saintly. Maybe, maybe she could be my baby
It's crazy, got me thinking lately, this lady
Got me writing on the daily, feeling wavy, I

Old father Meadows
So saintly and so clean
Died in the chapel
Amongst his jewels and rings
Buried together
With harness and a wing

A lizard's tongue reminds the saintly nun
that god isn't everywhere
because if he was there he'd shiver beware
and cast me an awful stare
but to her

stressful, tribalized times
with all our petty, closed, galvanised minds
as messianic murderers inch toward their milestones
our saintly sinner seems doomed

the sapphire-coloured throne
To Him that sits thereon
With saintly shout and solemn jubilee
Where the bright seraphim, in burning row
Their loud, uplifted angel-trumpets