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thoughts, spratick thoughts, contain little knowledge of my person,

leaving in a cloud of dust and looking for a place to rest my head,

nothing is present for the dawn of the rebirth has embarked on our quest for love,

loose cannons, hollow tip bullets shed through the fear of these innocent immigrants from the heart,

We're opposite in every way, why try when all is destroyed and nothing remains but a cracked smile and a relentless escape of the high life.



The taste of freedom fulfills my needs and my wants become selfish as does my heart,

i've given myself crucified for your touch,

nails piercing my flesh and leaving nothing but a drop of blood.



I am the bloodofchrist.