I saw a great light, and I saw a terrible darkness
Under the mistletoe
Of this old castle school
I never lived
A life placed here or there
But I can still see
Something, anyway
Two heated palms
reaching out from the heart
Towards the sky
And the face of God
Burning to kill and give life
To all the little things
Spin, spin, spin
You can still do it
Even when you dont understand
Beauty if everybody's weakness
So I cant blame you
For what I've done
So I wont blame you
For whats been done in your name.
Light like sprites
Dancing in swamps
Burn your hands
Right down to metal shapes
If you're not careful
Any day.
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"Do not tell lies, and do not do what you hate,
for all things are plain in the sight of Heaven. For nothing
hidden will not become manifest, and nothing covered will remain
without being uncovered."
The Gospel of Thomas
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