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Through Mosquitos and Muddy Water

The symphony sounds like trumpets to the dead. as sounds of the trigger ring thunder in my head. you came with the message , now lay in your bed. This time is to you, just like i had said. The tell of two people a ring around the rose. the death of this lady, with blood in her nose. Her blouse was torn ragged, she smelt like a rose. the man in the darkness, you know how this goes. father i pray. don't lead me astray get to your knees, tis god who you see. I seen no Ms Annie, please let me free. The death will come swiftly, but sting like a bee. look at the water, forget about me I knew it was coming, the like the venom of a bite I tried to fight momma. I seen no more light. I ask him why mista, he say this is right. Now you see glory. The thunder in my head.. Father i love you, but really can't stay It is here you shall serve me and on from this day. I am not finished, I want to make peace. There is no withstanding the mark of the beast. for he will roam free. For in time he'll see me. So the birds, they be feasting on his flesh, you will see for hell it will be. has taught him you see. The same the took you my son, had took me.

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