This revelation is the death of ignorance Tangled in a state of suffocation Slave to self righteousness Damnation is on your lips
From sorrow to serenity, the truth is absolution, From sorrow to serenity, its on your head
This is my last serenade I feel you as you fall away This is my last serenade From yourself you can't run away
It's your choice, Point the finger But it's on your head Your destination is a choice within yourself Will you rise or become a slave To self righteousness Open up your heart and gaze within
BAM MOTHA FUCKA hahah whats going on Nick havent talked to u in a while whats new? doing good i hope, if not ill have to break some heads hah but gimme a call some time nigga i miss my Nickers haha -Paul 727-365-3745
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Tangled in a state of suffocation
Slave to self righteousness
Damnation is on your lips
From sorrow to serenity, the truth is absolution,
From sorrow to serenity, its on your head
This is my last serenade
I feel you as you fall away
This is my last serenade
From yourself you can't run away
It's your choice, Point the finger
But it's on your head
Your destination is a choice within yourself
Will you rise or become a slave
To self righteousness
Open up your heart and gaze within
BAM MOTHA FUCKA hahah
whats going on Nick
havent talked to u in a while
whats new?
doing good i hope, if not ill have to break some heads
hah but gimme a call some time nigga i miss my Nickers haha
-Paul 727-365-3745
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