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 WATER WILL PUT OUT HIS FLAME

WHATS THE FLAME
YOU WONDER WHAT IS THE BLAME
SATANS RAIDING IN YOUR MIND
KEEPS IT ALL IN REWIND

You can't seem to stop
You go on and on like a video it won't make sense til the end and sometimes we don't wanna hear the end we'd rather our ears pop
There are ways to speak
Don't let the gas leak

It just won't stop
Then out comes the click on technology and on it will hop

The fire going on
to escape we gotta be gone

But you won't let us breathe
We try so hard to heave
But you won't let us leave

Satan keeps telling you to go on oh for heavens sake let us breathe

We only tell your faults
Just tighten your bolts
You losing controll
Satan has you on his roll
All he needs is some relish and he's on patrol

Crawling in your mind inside your heart, under your skin he forms a vicious wound in puss that will not pop
He makes your mistakes all taste like honey so you'll never stop

You know what to do
Don't neglect your faith and all you need to do

All these wounds they will not heal
Your soul he will steal
This life your living it aint real

Who you following coz you know who
Its satan and his troops they don't know where they heading to
You know where
Don't even go there

You got your dumb friends
I know what they do, they follow man made trends
Some are good and take you far others Satan intervenes and turns them into his trap
Something good always they forget and remember something so cr*p

Fagging it
Like thats even good and like its even cool the slightest bit
If it is more than abit stupid
Like believing the Almighty aint the match maker stop believing its cupid



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