WINE AND GATES
Agreeing Israel's Neglected Their's (Slavery)
like a thunderous engine
honour is a sweet kick of anon
anonymous to this ley of wait and sate by the ridden kind
is the word of the lord, the actual wrong...
these days of dragons and demon of the notoriety of a hand
how many fools can you put in your pocket
the riches of wandering for you, the reach of heresy into sand
was a mercy ever more than a sink of a lamb into a chance pet
pathetic
the world to live in its shadow
the rigors of mete and the growing of plants hypnotic
these days are long indeed, for a paradise to owe
riddles with beauty's remark
even the nature of dogma and the kismet of vanity has a hand
these poises, these poisons, have a golden bid for heark
the pain in the dream we beheld, is it from this land...
role of the wheel of misery and its way with mercy
roll of succinct play of the lights that made you a carnal knowledge
worth the lips of history, even and old, we are the driven mind of intimacy
come forward for your reward, the place of means and the are of rage
evil is a lonely day on its brief
wicked is a searching ear, that mused the world to be gay
hatred is a dearly lost moment to live in the wisdom of grief
neither is a hung care, up in the sky, we deal the card of duty for a day
fruit for simplicity
the catch of warfare is in the throat of vindication, where it belongs
a blind marvel to detail our angst, is a whether of hurt, implicity
and the naked shall know the turn of cheek, of this song's...
honour is a sweet kick of anon
anonymous to this ley of wait and sate by the ridden kind
is the word of the lord, the actual wrong...
these days of dragons and demon of the notoriety of a hand
how many fools can you put in your pocket
the riches of wandering for you, the reach of heresy into sand
was a mercy ever more than a sink of a lamb into a chance pet
pathetic
the world to live in its shadow
the rigors of mete and the growing of plants hypnotic
these days are long indeed, for a paradise to owe
riddles with beauty's remark
even the nature of dogma and the kismet of vanity has a hand
these poises, these poisons, have a golden bid for heark
the pain in the dream we beheld, is it from this land...
role of the wheel of misery and its way with mercy
roll of succinct play of the lights that made you a carnal knowledge
worth the lips of history, even and old, we are the driven mind of intimacy
come forward for your reward, the place of means and the are of rage
evil is a lonely day on its brief
wicked is a searching ear, that mused the world to be gay
hatred is a dearly lost moment to live in the wisdom of grief
neither is a hung care, up in the sky, we deal the card of duty for a day
fruit for simplicity
the catch of warfare is in the throat of vindication, where it belongs
a blind marvel to detail our angst, is a whether of hurt, implicity
and the naked shall know the turn of cheek, of this song's...
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Agreeing Israel`s Neglected Their`s (Slavery)
Agreeing Israel`s Neglected Their`s (Slavery)
