Lyrics:
A blazing empathy in embers
A demon born from misery
The anger from my lonely mourn
A broken heart destroyed by scorn
Insurmountable hatred spreads like
to wife and maid
By Barrow, Suir, and Nore,
But never met a maiden yet
Like Brighidin Ban Mo Store.
My girl hath ringlets rich and rare,
By Nature's
and fear to never awaken
The pure and virtuous scorched in their wake
Bled by unabated scorn to bleed and endure
Blackened hearts not only inherit fortune
born
And laid within a manger
Upon this blessed morn
The which His Mother Mary
Did nothing take in scorn
O tidings of comfort and joy,
Comfort
will come but don't you hide
You are on your way
You're led by God but you're not a pawn
Should live your life, don't care 'bout any scorn
Just
I've thought I needed things that I could by with gold
I scorn the treasure of her love my arms could hold
A love that made me richer than a king yes
toil, yet who, when trial came,
Could feel within his soul upleap and soar the sacred flame;
Could stand upright, and scorn and smite, as only heroes
It was a triple bill of shame degradation and scorn
They pinned it all on you before you were born
Until you're sleeping on coals just to keep you
night unwatched by, well, the sun
Until the morn
Until when, well, the sun's reborn
And so am I
From all the scorn buried deep
Within the psyche
You awake at the base of an ancient tree
Its cool shade envelops you as you stand
A grass field stretches all around you
And the sky is blanketed by
Six years ago, the wolf was born
His mind developed, hate and scorn
Ripped and torn, between expressing
Screams or howls
Life or death
Over
one, all of those lives
Were taken by you without hesitation
Brother, the difference is slight in my eyes
Between yours and Cleavers' deeds
blood, almost everyday
The key to my dreams, was taken away
My hopes got crushed like ash & clay
By a witch , time to make her pay
Now let's begin with
of a room, by just being there
My melancholia is a blanket
At times inspired by a spirit, never got to thank it
The fountain from which I draw is ornamented
On a steady diet of slimming pills and twitter
Stumbling on her thoughts as life passes her by
She's like an emerald set in rust
Whilst fortune and wealth go
I'm sure it can't rinse my pain away
(Chorus)
Wish you could be by my side
My dreams promise only lies
Illusions - I can't hold them tight
And I cry
My seed was born
One bright spring morn
In gardens grown by God.
Out of the earth
My stem gave birth
To petals red as blood.
The gentile rain
My
of restoring traits
Soaring straight to their plates make 'em eat it like corn flakes
The norm of late rap is dirty as porno tapes
The scorn of apes born of hate
Sheriff Wade
It's a long way down this bottomless hole
Hampton Smith was murdered by a "slave by another name"
Shot by Sidney Johnson after Hampton beat
Just like it was, as it will always be
By a twist of fate my senses fail at the same time as curtain falls on our fable
The stage is set and all
going down
Playing chess with these black men
Intimidated by black skin
I ain't going out with no action
Got a faction of black and brown
Rocking the naps
by the shore
As the wind grew strong and the night grew long
The waves began to roar
But he slept on through crashing spume
And the cries of the angry
eyes shed blood, almost everyday
The key to my dreams, was taken away
My hopes got crushed like ash & clay
By a witch, time to make her pay
Now let's
gift was scorn
Crushed by a dark controlling mind
Trapped by the endless ties that bind
Always looking for something new
Always finding those shades
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