There once was a country whose borders cost a lot...
precious blood that carries the soul to our cells...
To be honest
I do have a personality...
I'm not imaginative enough to live a happy life.
I cannot reach the Holy Land through hollow...
Why is my soul in such distress?
The morning sun is rising; it glistens upon a drop...
I was a sacrificial lamb
for the taste of religion...
The Sin Of Salvation
By Mark Spencer...
Who made you, you?
He made you, he made me for his own delight and in...
Oh God I still don't quite understand where I fit...
I sure do make myself laugh with this thought...
Oh Lord I will let you keep your world,
You know oh how so badly I wish to take it...
I know I've made you hurt.
Oh Lord I know I've made you hurt...
This world my lord tries to possess my soul
May I continue to worship and exist for you...
Empyrea (Em-pi-ree)
By Mark Spencer...