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My Lies

Now I seal these lying lips until forces open. I confessed. Now it is time for my silent repenting Deserved shame is the string sewing my sinning lips closed. For unworthy lips as mine do part, no right have I -cursed with the divils lips- to limit your holy path of truth seeking. Let the consequencees fall upon me like the lord's firey hail upon the Egyptians. And to no consern are mine reprectussions to you. So unhinge your pure jaw, let your mouth open as the sun does rise. waiting for your words to wrap around me, usure if cold as death or warm as a hug. I failed you. I shall repent with my time. I shall repent with my silence. I shall repent with my pain. May you not be tempted by me, as you roam in the Arizona desert. For I bring tricks and tales of all kind, filling the eyes with joy, so as not to see the knife in your back. *"Then the devil left him, and angels came and attended him." Let your angel from the sunshine state decend upon you. Shower her in your love. Cast mine teachings aside, for they shall lead you down. Rise up. Away with the albatross standing infront of you. Be rid of the strings holding you back. Staying, will drive you off your path, and into an endless hole of excrement. As native devils tempt you away, The angels on your sholders have a better hold. A dark haired angel from Albion. and a light haired angel from the state of sunshine. let their hands guide you away, may your heart be open to their song their lyres are already strug so may you stay forever young. Let words not pull you down so let go of your frown. You deserve so much more always putting others before, even when if drowns you in the process Never let anothers choice affect your voice. A spirit so strong not one to just tag along. Dampening your light While it still shines bright. Briliance beond compare All lead by a faithful prayer When your final bell tolls, I shall wave you goodbye from my perch in hell. I shall wave you up to your rightful place among the stars. Until that point, I shall disappoint. so abide by your lord cross your fingers to ward the devil away, the one in me. Then put no more in It is my own sin Let my faults be mine own, I shall recieve the full blame alone. So be at peace, let your worry cease. No more for you to shoulder I shall be the single holder. Let lose your anger, your rage never enough for our age. So let it out I'm sorry for hurting you. *(Matthew 4:11) ~Im not Christian, this is to one my religious friends.

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