Jewels drip red and I don't sound proud Treason is ambition I want dead procession All we got unholy left-overs of a compromise Leaving us like butterflies
Unending Infinite Everlasting Never-stopping Forever!! Procession of the Soulgrinders! Left unchecked Collective thought Led to guilt No-self-will Humanity
Switches avoiding fingers, airing a world premiere. knowing the guilt that we bring in the room, sleeping doesn't come easy. lying awake, waiting on you
, on my dour self, as I slipped into a state of disbelief... Don't even think for a second, don't you put your filth and guilt on me, don't you put
full of glasses He says "Your notches liberation doll" And he chains me with that serpent To that Ethiopian wall Anima rising Queen of Queens Wash my guilt
and forced tolerance but secretly vexed Wish I would have spoke on it but why deny the bliss Mom's with a new husband casting needles puncture pressure Briefly lifted the guilt
It's just begun, the steps of sin. The decision making process gone astray. If I had known, what was to come, I'd be sure to turn my head and run away
Switches avoiding fingers, airing a world premiere. knowing the guilt that we bring in the room, sleeping doesn't come easy. lying awake, waiting on
Follow me... Now I'm a sing a Negro spiritual... [Humming] [Verse 1:] I'm standing in the light, but the darkness overcrowded me Guilt and doubted me
on a shelf I ain't saying what I'm saying just to preach or to bore you I rather teach you how to fish then keep catching em for you You process so much
: Switches avoiding fingers, airing a world premiere. knowing the guilt that we bring in the room, sleeping doesn't come easy. lying awake, waiting on
progressed physically as far as we can go... next stage mental the process is you justification decentralized by conditioned guilt fear responses realize