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EMC State of the Union State of the Union Metropolis Votary Confusion. Closed eyes buy into delusion Closed eyes buy into delusion EMC We are just
by; but in her maiden hand The fairest votary took up that fire Which many legions of true hearts had warmed; cnd so the General of hot desire Was,
He must express himself in every smallest act of His votary
resolve to fast all day, And weep and groan to be forgiv'n? Can you in broken slumbers pray, And by affliction merit heaven? Say, votaries, can this be
Of votaries who sought His countenance of old -- This Book of Hours Love wrought With letters burnished gold1.
taking my time Call me the black votary I know your kind of girl Bottle flipping Hennessy Beating me to my game Party freaky all I see Make I be your
but in her maiden hand The fairest votary took up that fire Which many legions of true hearts had warm\'d; And so the general of hot desire Was,
of Jingoism Soul of peace O ye votaries of Mars Ares; Enyo, the Jingoists War mongers, mercenaries whose haughty hearts; the killing field Hence derive war
God must rule the heart and transform it. He must express himself in every smallest act of His votary. This can only be done through a definite
lying 'Cause you know I miss that potency But this ain't fucking change now they praise Bitch they votary Pray for me, tryna stay afloat in molten lava
path I'm raising my army stronger than death The sacred art of waiting, humble votary Time leaks through the days lost in dissolving dates The hour
for their gems Votary of the lotus, this is my mission In my next life I'll be better than I am Treacherous paths that I'm walking with all my strength
can't be locked I'm the realest nigga fuck yo block Talking my shit while I'm wearing crocs You was wrong sleeping up on the votary I was mad wishing
Despite the compulsory Attention of the votaries I wept in the thousands Now wasting my endowments Passing these hours Through intravenous hazards A painted
Cryptic dreams in the dark Veil of the blind, of strange art Skeptical minds, ciphering Vow to the pit, votary Visionary to the sense Put
this is the final settlement To the swamp Goring the votaries of slipping mutants is this our determination? Shrinks our horrendous magalomania
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