2004-01-28 - call name depart from
tell me, wouldn't you feel ripped off
if I held back and didn't tell you
about some thing that rips my lid off
and stayed away so as not to smell you
so what's the deal with that?
so kiss my royal white hat!
have I ever deceived you?
have I not received you?
just go with it, this is art
but your life is such a fart
I'm here to smack you right up side yo' head
I should've said "a farce", but it's OpEd
so stay with me, don't lose focus, freak
maybe you should order the product of the weak
just to toughen your spiritual guts
you're all so spineless in the face evil cuts
you can't discern your heads from your butts
you call this a church? it's just a big club.
you're stuck in the lurch and caught up in the snub
This Spirit will flow only through those who die
through the cross of the One who returns in the sky
this life only comes from the otherside
and you've not yet completed this ride
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what is this holy fear inside
is it holy or is it just pride
wall up the white-washed outer makeover
succumb to your violent non-active takeover
self-infliction, pleasure addiction, so unwilling to soil our hands
throw out what you know if it fails the demands
of love without fakeness, of following truth
if I fall and break in the time of your youth
who cares how it looks? will living wrong prove?
forget about books if they fail to move
this is art, just go with it
I'm here to impart -- you don't flow with it
I know I'm supposed to be patient with you
Just chill, enjoy soul vacation with you
tolerant and polite
do not jostle, kick or bite
but this is not a fight
which I am speaking of
this is just the right of those who're seeking love
begin again and don't purloin
find the zen within your loins
that place where the rubber meets the road
that leads inside your soul and won't erode
the hollow in the inner being
just fill it with that glorious seeing
the light which comes to save your wretched soul
trust in the cross where love's the only goal
and do not yield to evil's plea
to give into your raging sea
of feelings which could so deceive
and rip you from what you believed
you've got to find the way to be
one with The Boss of destiny
otherwise we know the words
the harshest ones for those who heard
but didn't really get the gist
the tares among the wheat exist
and will be gathered for the flame
all those who fall short of the claim
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