Yo por ti sacrifico mi redencin. Y me entrego indulgente a la tentacin. Por tu amor. Nia yo me bao en fuego. . Yo por ti soy el rey de la seduccin. Juego juegos prohibidos con la pasin.
In my heart. In my head. In my soul it just makes me feel better to know. That you're there. That you care. And in my heart it just makes me feel better.
Johnny was a runner. but he never ran far. Always told people about the stairs for his scars. Always sat alone, for Mom and Dad live in bars. But his sanity is safe, locked beyond the stars.
I was going to a masquerade party. And I was searching for the one who set me free. And I found her at the masquerade party. And the devil gave my angel back to me.
That's right it's me again I thought I'd call and say hello. I just have to hear your sweet voice and the thing you should know. I have a little question that concerns our happiness.
My mama told me, my mama said. Pay attention, little sister. . Mama, something happened today. A boy came up to me, who said he'd lost his way. He followed me and gently held my hand.
Her miniskirt quite fits her. She's not an ordinary girl. Lily gaze of a hipster. She's not an ordinary girl. . And her name quite fits her. She's not an ordinary girl.
They try to take you down. It's just too high to reach it. Your talent and your skills. It's just too hard to make it. When it comes to improve yourself.
Manuel, oh Manuel!. What you've done to Consuel. Has she left the other night?. Gone away with all the cats. My love Manuel. Everything was going well.
Esai enai. El heharim. Me-ayim yavo ezri. Ezri meyim Adonai. Ose shamayim va-aretz. . El yaten lamot ranlecha. El yanum shomrecha. Hine lo yanum. Va-lo ishan.
Michael Card. (I Thessalonians 4:13). Maranatha is a cry of the heart. That's hopeful yet weary of waiting. While it may be joyful with the burdens it bears.
I,. Keep recalling,. How life used to be.. Now and then I wonder,. have we changed,. wiwth your hand in mine.. . Oh the momment shines.. Like the pictures in a story book..
I started out hustling right got me running from the cops. These are theget to the floor maine I never. See Im about getting my dough right. So nigga if your life.
Maybe it's the painted conversations we have. Or the way you made me fall so fast. I didn't want to love 'cuz it ends in falling down. . I think that I may love you.
Pyosis mucolysifies malignant mucocoeles. Pustules endocrinating disseminated mortified cells. Flesh punctuated by cancerous pustules. Burning your face with formicating papules.
Fomentatious perflation hydrogenates your foetal cisterna. Coagulating haemorrhage and your congenital hernia. . Dehydrated soup - crumbling hygroma. Pectified sludge - dank, acrid aroma.
Bloody hypertrophy of papillae spewing urethritis like urticaria. Septicaemia filled dermis scorched by acidic uric nocturia.. . Verrucose urethra. Glutenous condyloma.
Dried, rotting, flaking, rancid flesh. Crumbling tissue - nothing left. Cancerous, mouldy, septic infestation. Smouldering decay of defecation. . Your bowels now play host to pestilent decay.
Oozing chyme reeks as your duodenum is hacked. Secreting gastric juices, enzymes melt your fecal tract. Torn major arteries, your corpse with blood is drenched.