Satan whispers sweet nothings in my ear.
Then, he guides my trembling hand towards peril...
Talking to you
Was easy...
Carefully he takes aim,
Understanding each shot must be perfect...
Warmth thrives within each individual cell,
an energy without much luminescence...
Sound is a conundrum!
That science tends to fight...
In the beginning "the very beginning"
There was God in his own "Know"...
Greet each day with a thankful heart and a smile...
thank the Lord for sustaining you with his...
Yes mom yes
Jesus is the best...
I'm blind sighted
with troubles all around...
Will I lay myself in death?
Where my body & vein will lie in cold...
The great Spirit in the sky
inspires good orderly direction...
I see it all stripped bare,
the altar where You sacrificed...