your dancing around this room as if you were dancing on the dead
lay down your roses and that dress of yours
im wearing a tie, black tie smothered in blood
reign down the love from the sky
wash these sins of us away
let her lust dwell in the house of the lord
get out while you can
save yourself
the faith of the world is depending on us
im setting this all ablaze
the wolves are out. the wolves are roaming the streets tonight
ive sold my soul
now i have nothing to lose
cattle the sheep, and gather the armies
strengthen the fists
watch out for false prophets. they come to you in sheep's clothing, but inwardly they are ferocious wolves.
-Matthew 7:15
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
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