MUSIC
In the beginning was the Word
the word fell as lightening
high as the morning star
low enough to walk the earth
Music is like a drug press play and sniff it
she opens doors to heavens gate
like a angel she whispers sweet truth
such power, who can resist her touch
in every note a message
with every curve a sensual seduction
like a angel she whispers sweet truth
such power, who can resist her touch
in every note a message
with every curve a sensual seduction
every chorus written for us to recite
enough power to bring salvation
will you listen?
Wisdom seeks- just be open
She sings expression
she cry's joy
she shouts vengance
whispers redemption
her glory climbs above the stars
open your eyes child you
Must Understand Satan Is Christ
GO HOME
Go home before your moneys all gone
ain't nothing out there to share
they're not your friends so go home
nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.
Try and stay there's no other way
you want to leave good luck my dear
dont roam too far not many come back
they'll never tell you so listen up.
You cannot win might as well give in
you want your own way, truth is
its there way or the highway, son
you came into a prison, so be good.
GO HOME
Go home before your moneys all gone
ain't nothing out there to share
they're not your friends so go home
nowhere to run and nowhere to hide.
Try and stay there's no other way
you want to leave good luck my dear
dont roam too far not many come back
they'll never tell you so listen up.
You cannot win might as well give in
you want your own way, truth is
its there way or the highway, son
you came into a prison, so be good.
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