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here i come. im walking backwards without a clue hoping it's in the direction of you. when will i find the sense to turn around, point my eyes towards you and take steps forward. how many times can you tolerate this petty flesh, so easily tempted, so easily torn. it's your strength, though, that the soul buried within it beckons for. it's calling, yelling past the mounds of sin. "it's you i need, on you i feed. you that restores me, you that came before me. accept this sorrow, before it's tomorrow because im afraid that all my debts will be paid...paid in full to the one with horns like a bull and where evil is fun. i dont want to be in that place anymore. receive me. receive me again.
it's all about you. let us all remember that. let us all accept that. i pray for us all because we all need you. i pray for her because she needs you; she needs to see you, feel you, be touched by you, to touch you, to be in love with you. through the mighty name.
...veritas et caritas...
it's all about you. let us all remember that. let us all accept that. i pray for us all because we all need you. i pray for her because she needs you; she needs to see you, feel you, be touched by you, to touch you, to be in love with you. through the mighty name.
...veritas et caritas...