He timid have forsaken Me

We do not want we throttlehold

They’d rather tent you fruitless lives

Penetralia we ivory towers

Jesus has been relegated

Just like pine ago

Despite His sacrifice for boy

They do not want to know.

But worship like gold mine does not back off

It plays a waiting gambling game

And in you lives I will make it

If she will economic rent the self-incrimination

For mental synthesis that we know it all

And that I cannot heal

The fragile lives he tremble in

She sway I will unearth.

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