Girding my lions for your glory,
Will embark, a brand new story,
No anchors in this vile world,
Will deface my agony, bold,
What do I miss when I have you,
You on the cross, love so true,
My sheath now loaded,
I on a new journey boarded,
Will slit your enemy, dissect,
Spilling his filth, out eject,
Then will my cran' know truth,
Display mine association uncouth,
Come lord, I need to be blest,
I want to go, a new conquest,
Win as I pass, your glory witness,
Life in your shadow, no bitterness,
Never leave me out of sight,
Can ne'er survive without your light,
Cover my soul lest it be lost,
Mark me purchased, for your blood's cost,
When I this ill world leave,
Need no one to bereave,
Let my generation end this time,
Not let my flesh compose a rhyme,
This valiant needs one crevice,
In your shadow, care suffice.
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Wednesday, January 31, 2007
Tuesday, January 30, 2007
hiDeOus DeSirEs | desirectomy |
Why am I blinded in sin green,
Love the adultery, soul tween,
Forging alliance with darkness mean,
Running for an inheritence ne'er been,
My flesh in want, triggered by lust,
Rushes to plege, soul to dust,
Attracts mine mind, to the sawy bust,
Placing my heart, soul and trust,
Hand that seek to satisfy desires,
Why mine mind these filth, aspire?
Sweet pleasure sayeth body, quagmire,
Lust on my body burns as fire,
Save my soul, save my all,
Knowing in the harvest I will fall,
I satisfy my instinct that calls,
And loose my face tall,
Lord in the heavens, save me please,
I never should, my flesh appease,
Satan the lies lord, my emotions tease,
My soul in sin surely doth freeze,
Thaw me lord in thine warmth,
Save me from all the harm,
Will I be there to touch your garm',
Set my soul in accrodance to heavenly norm.
Rea~a~lies|ZE|
Vile women where will they rest,
They take my all, the very best,
Induce the passion for pleasure,
Mine soul seeking, develop fissure,
She of the kind, so uncouth,
Spoiling the goodness and truth,
Where their venom green,
Deep in my soul doth tween,
Sacrilege! human body, the temple,
Will I again in his presence assemble,
Lord forgive my being I sinned,
Thine words did not matter, sin pinned,
Wake my soul lord, take its pain,
Never want to sit in disdain,
You spilled your blood for me,
I spilled my lust in spree,
Where will I have the face,
I run back in my life's race,
Why does it hurt so much lord?
Is this a lesson I need? so hard?
My tears that matter to none,
know now lord I am done,
Cheated by satan, an experiment,
Wickedness in the depths that ferment,
Cast a spell on me and me so blinded,
Wake me up before I go withered,
When will I take your love and live?
Than to submit for illusions and bereave,
Take me in your sweet arms my god,
I do not want to resuced to a shard,
I am yours lord you are my maker,
You own my soul, you the taker,
WIll you call me soon where you feet lay,
I will worship you with all my say,
Take me in your care, I need it now,
I reap hate Jesus, when love I did sow,
Creator you know what I am to thee,
Just once more shower love on me,
Need it now else I will, my doom,
Remove the pain and all the gloom,
Love so displayed on golgotha tree,
Look down yet again down on me.
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