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Extreme Hate Rank reprobate Wicked thoughts, I postulate Mass contempt cast deep within Mastery, wait true to sin Spirit knows my evil state All that’s good, I vitiate Raw conceit, noose by a thread Image wise the living dead
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Wrong is right, and right is wrong Belch and cheer Trumpet your song Thirst for glory A riveting story Willing to posit {sans your closet} Portrait betrays you’re all alone Feast on pride like a dog to a bone The star of the show Bask in the glow Book of Faces invokes a trance They…
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Die for me, nay give your life Rest in woe, repose in strife Grave inside, the nth degree Black hour and I roam free Restfulness, peaceful slumber Eyes broad near, gaze in wonder How do I? Not without you You’re the one without a clue There’s a mark laid out inside Emptiness, no place to…
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Close your eyes and drift away What you do, nowise you say Conjuring is better still Saving lies, a hardened will Hideous time-worn facade Soul weary, a gruesome nod Cant abounds, insane joys Fall for all your fathers ploys Led astray the archfiend knows Tossed within rank ebbs and flows Few surmise the blasted See…
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Closer to me even than I Blessed Spirit of God In a fresh light Partnered with song Led to Faith Driven to stand Walk in Truth in a strange land Spiritual rebirth post flesh and a dearth Made clear to see From Glory to Glory Conquering strongholds; casting out evil Freeing captives supplanting upheaval Strive…
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Enduring eyes do not see Strength in you, force in me Suffering ears do not hear Line of you, range of me Encouraging lips do not speak Truth to you, a fact to me I am alive, or you are dead In your heart In my head
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Glory be I’m thrilled to see Vice displayed on my TV All live-long day, it plays nonstop Take to shame like pigs to slop Watch with reverence cruelty and crime Relax and stare passing the time Horde’s take the stage, air dirty laundry A pleasant stench, a pleasing quandary Scandals, gossip, mischief galore Rejoicing in…
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Evil cogitations subduing imaginations The last race is saved by Grace Trees of righteousness following God’s purposes Spirit within charges all sin First Man from death bestows new breath Look and behold the cross so cold For God’s namesake saints called to partake Glorious Salvation; a priestly nation
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Quickly moved, by guise, subdued Ah, wonder, torn asunder Hollow plans and sinful bands World away, with tears, I pay
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Dolts prefer to live in doubt That’s not how I’m goin’ out! Fore it’s red or even swollen Have a sawbones check my colon On my face, no fear is shown “Come on, Doc, drive me home!” Grab the scope to peer inside Inner ulcers e’er hide Thrust the tube and then inflate Eye where…
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