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Here from the king's mountain view

Here from the wild dream come true

Feast like a sultan I do

On treasures and flesh, never few.

But I, I would

wish it all away

If I thought I'd Lose you just one day

The devil with his had me down

A love of the dark side I'd found

Dabble in all the way down

Up to my neck soon to drown.

But you changed that all for me

Lifted me up, turned me round

So I would.....Wish this all away

Prayed like a father dusk to dawn

Beg like a hooker all night long

Tempted the devil with my song

And got what I wanted all along

I would If I could

Wish it away

No prize that could hold sway

Or justify my giving away my center
So if I could I'd wish it all away

If I thought tomorrow would take you away

You're my peace of mind, my home, my center

I'm just trying to hold onOne more day

Damn my eyes

Damn my eyes

My eyes if they should compromise

our fulcrum what you need divides me then

I might as well be gone

Shine on forever Shine on benevolent son
Shine down upon the broken Shine until the two become one

in union Breathe

So as one survive

Another day and season
Silence leech, and save your poison

Silence leech, and stay out of my way.

Standing above the crowd,

he had a voice so strong and loud and

I swallowed his façade cuz I'm so eager to identify

with someone above the ground,

someone who seemed to feel the same,

someone prepared to lead the way,

with someone who would die for me.

Will you?

Will you now?

Would you die for me?

Don't you fuckin' lie.

Don't you step out of line.

Don't you fuckin lie.

You've claimed all this time that you would die for me.

Why then are you so surprised to hear your own eulogy?

You had a lot to say.

You had alot of nothing to say.

Come down.

Get off your fuckin cross.

We need the fuckin space to nail the next fool martyr.

To ascend you must die.

You must be crucified for your sins and your lies.

Goodbye...

So familiar and overwhelmingly warm

This one, this form I hold now.

Embracing you, this reality here,

This one, this form I hold now, so

Wide eyed and hopeful.

Wide eyed and hopefully wild.

We barely remember what came before this precious moment,

Choosing to be here right now.

Hold on, stay inside...This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in

¡This body makes me feel eternal.

All this pain is an illusion!