Love is pile, excrete it's mental lump
Two can play this game of shadows
Where will you run to, this is a continent on fire women are the heat, institutions of the forget.
The one is in the many, the many in the one
Weakening your thought faculty and stagnating you
Women constitute the lacuna throughout life
It's only in the forget that you can continue.
It's everywhere in everything, you are in a river of blood
Don't be eager, live their shame and perch
Die as you came naked, never hoard their blood.
My definition of love changed through the years love means standing firm
remaining true,being there even if said person doesn't know your worth..
Two can play this game of shadows
Where will you run to, this is a continent on fire women are the heat, institutions of the forget.
The one is in the many, the many in the one
Weakening your thought faculty and stagnating you
Women constitute the lacuna throughout life
It's only in the forget that you can continue.
It's everywhere in everything, you are in a river of blood
Don't be eager, live their shame and perch
Die as you came naked, never hoard their blood.
My definition of love changed through the years love means standing firm
remaining true,being there even if said person doesn't know your worth..
No one forgets a betrayal like that
Betrayal by your father, your community and ethos
Whenever your salvation is the unrest of another
There's a greed around the corner
The very presence of loam conduces insemination
So I long for the desert using where every drop is valued
Where the weeds are scare and oasis see less
On the fecund lie the weed, lie, the work, repeat
Lizard essence might prickle doesn't make it sweet
In this breeder farm you should long for peace
I'm through with life's game, now I m playing for fun .
Straggle dip into and out we move in sail
Undulation of the spiritual is the lot of the sheath physical
Blood is your coating you cannot run from it
You could see and delay, sit and read a better
But you must walk these cobwebs into light unknown
Could you remove them all, no, but you could walk slowly
Ensuring it is as less as you can help
Tell the cockroach wait let me get the broom
Better than trying to kill it in exigence
There will be another cockroach tomorrow
We decieve life by waiting, it hurries towards our intention
Desperate to reach us a lesson in the sheer abandon
But we know beforehand, taste it's fruit and laugh at its folly
She then works for us, in her bid to impress us
We defeat life by waiting, sitting down to read quietly
It's model of what a house should be houses us,
It example of sex, is sex enough, a child burden enough
It conjures up example stresses to no end, we eat the rabbit
Roast the bird, lit cigarette with the fire.
Smile at the tireless magician, unimpressed.
So I long for the desert using where every drop is valued
Where the weeds are scare and oasis see less
On the fecund lie the weed, lie, the work, repeat
Lizard essence might prickle doesn't make it sweet
In this breeder farm you should long for peace
I'm through with life's game, now I m playing for fun .
Straggle dip into and out we move in sail
Undulation of the spiritual is the lot of the sheath physical
Blood is your coating you cannot run from it
You could see and delay, sit and read a better
But you must walk these cobwebs into light unknown
Could you remove them all, no, but you could walk slowly
Ensuring it is as less as you can help
Tell the cockroach wait let me get the broom
Better than trying to kill it in exigence
There will be another cockroach tomorrow
We decieve life by waiting, it hurries towards our intention
Desperate to reach us a lesson in the sheer abandon
But we know beforehand, taste it's fruit and laugh at its folly
She then works for us, in her bid to impress us
We defeat life by waiting, sitting down to read quietly
It's model of what a house should be houses us,
It example of sex, is sex enough, a child burden enough
It conjures up example stresses to no end, we eat the rabbit
Roast the bird, lit cigarette with the fire.
Smile at the tireless magician, unimpressed.
Until it touches my skin it doesn't exist
Without the woman there is no prod there is no sin
Her foolishness bred the ignorant toil
It takes a man who can kill to really love
god's pander to the ignorant
We know them as messengers experimenters restless
Greeting things breathe life into them
For they who constantly accentuate For recognition
Evening will come
If we reflect properly we'll find out that mere prostitution
Hurtled the greed and made the contrived exigent
How long will they continue pummeling shame
Making a strewn out of themselves
It's a waterfall of ignorance a suffuse of folly
Over the folly, over the suffuse, we climb
Even when you leave it keeps falling,
Even when you leave it keeps falling,
Love is pile, constant carbohydrate cascade.
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