Ego vos benedicto in nomine magni dei nostri satanas.. Diabolos vobiscum.. Et cum spiritu tou..
Awakened from their slumber, inside darkened minds. Are the deadly tendencies of a morbid kind. No pity or emotion, the inner beasts within. Horror of reality, its the awakening.
I'm not going roses again. I've gotta detox and hang with my friends. And I'm writing an essay due. And its something that i don't wanna do. And its something that i don't wanna do.
This is my season for grace for favor. This is my season to reap what I have sown. . This is my season for grace for favor yeah. This is my season to reap what I have sown.
OH (2x repeat lead). Verse. Lead: I am your son, You are my Father. Oh how you love to love me. Choir: Oh, You are my source, there is none other. Oh how You love, to love me.
You know they say. In every man's life, there comes a time. When you get struck by the arrow of cupid. By the love of God, or the beauty of a woman. Sometimes this love, brings thunder into your life.
[Chorus: girl (RZA)]. Bobby, come on baby. Let's lay down and let's get some sleep (Word). Bobby.. come here baby. Lay down, let's get some sleep. . [RZA].
[Intro: RZA]. You know they say. In every man's life, there comes a time. When you get struck by the arrow of cupid. By the love of God, or the beauty of a woman.
Digression to an unknown fear, mortified, Souls embraced in a darkened grasp, path to hell, Infiltrate the weakened mind, succumb to death, Waste away, convulse in pain, dissolve within....
Will the love of God shed it`s grace. Upon the evil side of man. Symbolic throne begins to tarnish. Poisoned with impurity. Clouds of darkness start to thicken.
Your prayers,. I don't feel them in my heart. It is not hate. That I stare coldly at the son of god. I can not force the blood of Christ. To flow through me.
Feast on the flesh of innocents killed. A sacrifice to our Lord. A sign from below to slaughter and kill. All in the name of hell. A cycle of fury that starts in Hell.
I vow to thee, my country. All earthly things above. Entire and whole and perfect. The service of my love. . The love that asks no questions. The love that stands the test.
Then I looked into her young eyes. From eighty years she looks back. Into my young eyes. And she is gone. To where?. Where has her soul gone?. Body found yes.
Sorry then bird flight. Passes across my window. Sorry then dog crouches. Under the still sun. Sorry then moi je. Regrette tout ce que. J'ai fait. O le soleil se couche I.
Circles within circles. We ride through them all. Circles within circles. "In the midst of the Southern regions...". There a man rests and weeps. This year, next year,.
"Bounce the Ball still. Softly round it on all sides.. The Goal is in each Kits Eye. The Ball fixs each eye open:. It roles to each paws love;. Bounced home, where it hides.".
Adam stands on docetic mountain. The woman's face is full of stars. In the words of the book. And with the lips of the book. And the trumpet and the seal.
You're so much different than me. Yes I know. And I'm only enemy. Pain is all that I can see oh. . I see you're climbing a tree. And I know. That it's easier to be up high in.