Your eyes reflect the fire that burns this city. The
I will let your light shine to reveal such beauty...I
Choke on the lies you live.
Your forked tongue speaks of
please take this knife from my back so i can
What a perfect web you weave. Placed to cloud my
why did it take so long to realize you're dead?
Please take this knife from my back so I can
To God Alone Be The Glory
Are you the victim?How have they made you hate?Rest easy
Eyes locked upon the flesh, staring watching God's plan dismantled.Eyes
For so long I have wished that dreaming would be
Lord, come tonight with the wind you have created.I will
The hour is drawing near as I approach the room.Now
The whisper stream ran through the town for days.The backwoods
The sky fades away, it all began as smiles and
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