Sometimes I'm certain
Sometimes my mind is
Filled with doubt
Some thoughts lay heavy here
Sometimes I think it's figured out
Imagination
Endless voyage of discovery
I'm at once impatient and afraid
Some day you may walk out on me
At least when you're with me
I'm not afraid to live with mystery
I'm sure you know how sad
One night without a dream can be
Imagination, bitter-sweet companion
As my time flies by
Love-hate relation
Hand in hand toward infinity
Lead me here, lead me there
Everywhere if you really dare
Today, tonight, tomorrow
You don't have to take my hand
I'll take it just the way it's planned
Lead on, speed on, I'll follow
When you see me coming
You're gonna know I'm not alone
Me and my imagination
We'll be side by side any way
The wind is blown
Love songs and fantasies
They've kept us busy
Since the day we met
Each new horizon
Reminds us now it's not over yet
“What of Art?
-It is a malady.
--Love?
-An Illusion.
--Religion?
-The fashionable substitute for Belief.
--You are a sceptic.
-Never! Scepticism is the beginning of Faith.
--What are you?
-To define is to limit.”
― Oscar Wilde, The Picture of Dorian Gray
Just state of mind.. :)
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=3sMALbhJU6M
CHRISTIAN WOMAN
Forgive her
For she knows
Not what she does....
A cross upon her bedroom wall.
From grace she will fall.
An image burning in her mind.
And between her thighs.
A dying God-man full of pain.
When will you cum again?
Before him beg to serve or please.
On your back or knees.
There's no forgiveness for her sins.
Prefers punishment?
Would you suffer eternally
Or internally?
Ah.
For her lust
She'll burn in hell.
Her soul done medium well.
All through mass
manual stimulation
Salvation.
Corpus Christi
She needs
Corpus Christi
Corpus Christi.
Body of Christ.
She needs.
Body of Christ.
Body of Christ.
She'd like to know God.
love God.
Feel her God.
Inside of her - deep inside of her.
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