CharlaX55
CrackChant
A Gregorian Liturgy can seem boring and long and a mantra can seem idiotic to some and the Indian chants noises just from his heart it seldom means anything from the start. Eye can make noises and bubbles and flirts and wonderful musick even when eye hurt. The dark side of a heart in love is still love. Ohms are electrical particles add them in a row to noise they become the mantra. Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohm add a nonexistent H and say it like home but real long and that's what it sounds like to GOD.
Almighty and everlasting God,
you are always more ready to hear than we to pray
and to give more than either we desire or deserve:
pour down upon us the abundance of your mercy,
forgiving us those things of which our conscience is afraid
and giving us those good things
which we are not worthy to ask
but through the merits and mediation
of Jesus Christ your Son our Lord,
who is alive and reigns with you,
in the unity of the Holy Spirit,
one God, now and forever. Amen.
Hit the cocaine pipe again make it hot let it win Hit the crack pipe suck it in let the devil win lungs so young so meant to live falling out of mouth and then the boy can never finally become the man his life is spent just doing the devils seeds just doing the serpents biding. Add some whiskey to the mess and the lack of food they get when all the money has been spent on booze and cigarette and crack. Look the creature in the eye see the vacancy in mind the long forgotten reason to get high is gone zombie he become dance a rap rap to the pipe tell it not to go out so fast eye got to go and get another five steal the money from the family steal the money on the street steal the money fill the pipe with crack again to eat eye cry and chant eye crack and chant eye rap and chant the morals gone eye sell my soul one piece at a time until the whole things gone and eye am rich and worldly in a three hundred dollar suit with a golden dragon crack pipe baby pimping like a soldier near the black market war zone. Only one in a while will make it off the street and out of the ghetto to the heat of the frying pan complete with tenement and dusting bowl on head of pipe with screens and clean loving lipps so hot when sucking crack cocaine. Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooohm
