Salutations,
to the one who,
made a pact along the lines of a fashion vice.
With jewels so stunning saints cower
behind the eyes of the blind.
There sits a portrait on the stand
with a label that reads,
A sodomizer with no hope of a family.
There's nothing left.
The bandages of the broken have come undone.
There's nothing left.
Why do we bow before lust?
Rip your eyes out.
Outer beauty's guilty pleasure is so a sin.
Lusts the thread that will sew us in to bondage.
Your disposition leads to disbelief (Disbelief)
A cold deceit flows through your eyes, despite disaster.
The seams you've reaped have been sewn.
Congratulations
to the one who
carries his cross in the midst of failures.
Trial to trial we succumb to stumble.
There's no erasing time.
But turn away from our troubled faces
bearing His mark in the darkest of places.
I surrender myself to something greater.
Show me peace of mind.
Peacekeeper, faith over fear,
I hear You calling.
This is my prayer.
Illuminate the darkness.
With this I start inside.
Eyes open wide.
Illuminate the blind!
The key is in who you believe.
We bow to one God.
Surrender all your pride!
And see the promise of eternity!

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