I saw a star Coming forth from the tomb of the mutilated It was given a mouth to spew forth Perverted words of gore Seeking only to twist the psyche Scarring the innocent, betraying the young With hate and power driving . . .
Once to die, then the judgment Spare yourself from the burning flames Torment or love eternal Receive the blood of the holy Son Eternally live now with damnation undone . . .
An immense suffering Lips charred from hypocrisy It passes under your eyes Promises broken As the bridges you've burned immolate the friendship My wish is to forgive Yet my rage wants to kill Take what you give None of t . . .
Skin torn, blood flow Limbs tied, throat exposed On the altar of eternity the sacrifice has been prepared Offering of indemnity The justified look on their Lord Another offering Is now commencing Sacrifice of the evil Mu . . .
someone must have thought our representatives were the beasts and wife abusers take the sons of this generation and clothe them in colorless dresses Jesus entered the temple marketplace felt his fists grow tighter walked . . .
He said Anyone who comes to me shall not perish But have everlasting life. He said anyone who invites me in I will come in and dine And anyone who does what I command abides in me and I in him But alone the branches will . . .
A thought enters The flesh deceives She's hurt, crying As she goes down on her knees It's a smokescreen The false erotic terrorizes Broken And alone in mourning She knew it was a lie But now Her innocence is sucked away . . .
Beyond a thread of recognition lies a decimated frame screams tear the evening soul she looks upon the purity Mindless method leads to dissatisfaction death, not drinking from the cup In angelic mourning she is weeping a . . .
In place of incluence Invincible position The lie you believe in Awaiting a response, no one stands When you attack my God And His precious, precious truth Fabricated truth spurts forth from your intellectual wounds Crus . . .
In your kingdom, would you remember me? Secure my black pardon, compensate my misery? My Lord (for though these rusted nails pierce my corrupted flesh) Oh my Lord (Ihave purchased nothing.) In your kingdom, would you rem . . .
Unto us bleeds love from ordered chaos Spectators zealously look as their hopes die Upon a floor of despisement Will flowers ever grow in these open wounds? Or does the sorrow that binds us Tie its knot too tight? Grace . . .
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