Words and Music by Twila Paris. Hard as it seems. Standing in dreams. Where is the dreamer now. Wonder if I. Wanted to try. Would I remember how. I don't know the way to go from here.
Words and Music by Twila Paris. I look on the outside. You look on the heart. Where I see an ending. You can see another place to start. And every time I see Your hand reach down.
(Words and Music By Twila Paris). The eyes are young. I won't deny it. But oh, the dream of tender youth. The seed is small. Do not despise it. Put on the robe and speak the truth.
Verse I. I am ready to be. All You've given me to be. Lord. I offer You my pride. Lay it down. Where I have been bound. Father come and set me free. I am ready now to be finally -- me.
Words and Music by Twila Paris. I said I belonged to You. But in a secret room, I kept a secret list. I said, "Anything for You". "Anything but this, anything but this".
Clap!!!(x6) oooh shirt. I love raping. and i hate girls because girls are another enemis of my life.. . Chorus:. Always i listen the song of rap and r&b.Is my chance to make people happy and love me about that track.I've grow up not having wife and i don't have a house for my enemis so please leave me alone my enemis.I want to live a better life for (tomorrow x2).
Pose for me, revealing every inch of your body. It goes to show your true love tones were so shallow. Stave off the option, this ugly infection. Says to me your anything of desire.
It's neither touch nor taste. But silvery lines, the cute friendly face. I'll stand. You'll withdraw. Take me and I'm right on. What words sound the best to use?.
It's a life, working lanes with his wife. Hand in hand, they both work at the alley. With an arcade in the back. Where the young are the restless on the set.
She invites me to a closet. The night glows in her eyes. And I know now what she wanted. She'd been hinting it all this time. . And I don't mean to scare you.
Jet lagged. Coming home from the city to the west. Check out hit the road put these wheels to the test. Girl I'm coming to you let's get this party on.
Hold up. . Baby girl got a problem. This scrub's in the club poppin' bottles. Always hugged up with a model. That's cool if-he-ain't-my-dude. On the block, mad love for the homies (homies).
I Will Paris Bennett. . They said it was over. they said I was through. But amidst the wreckage. something began to move. my arms pushed me upward. shake debris off my back.
I'm creeping,. around your body,. Looking for,. a place to infect,. Don't try to,. dispose of me,. I am just,. an insect..
Been There, Done That. I Bought the T-Shirt,. Shut your Hole, My Tortured Soul,. Has Already Bought The T-Shirt.. . I Don't Want to Know, So off You Go,.
Darkness in the garden. The prayers of the Desired of Nations are spent. As the blood drips from His flesh. Treachery. The traitor's kiss of love was active malignity.
A pool of water, crystal clear and shimmering, beneath the light of. an ancient moon. The water's cold tranquillity, majestic and. refined in stillness and in clime, disturbed in brief by the passage.
The night becomes the day. The darkness is swept away. My life became the death. The pain was in my last spoken breath. They always rely. Too much on me.
I am not alive, though they say I am.. Such is the grave inconsequence of man;. liar that I am, I am not alive at all,. not alive at all, no. I am not alive..