drink up brother, drink it down to the last drop, water pure and clear and free...
lay down sister, share your sheets with no one, you are the embodiment of purity...
i remember growing up and imagining myself flying, swinging swords with the masters...
how sad it was to see i and i temple slowly dying, slinging dope with the bastards...
so drink your drink my brother, let the waves trickle down the bump on your throat...
so sleep soundly sister, i will guard you as best i can through your years of growth...
stepping off the narrow path led me to an easiness devestating and destroying my soul...
with the paradox that is this world spinning out of place with the devil in control...
so drink the drink brother, even if blood stains the water to raise a bitter cup...
so sleep a while sister, if you fall in the darkness, i swear i will pick you up...

-thicker than blood-

the kiss you laid lingers on my lips, my breath is gone, you left me so quickly...
vanished in shadows, i hear your soft steps fading swiftly, will you miss me?...
you left so fast but i feel mellow like hitting high decibel falsetto high notes...
after dry tokes of unpurified smoke, heavy on lungs like the wittiest of sly jokes...
my lips still wet, imagining your hazy sillhouette reappearing to my delight...
but i rather not live disillusioned by this confusion, you kissed me goodbye...
lets not masquerade as lovers, valentine days gone by, i shouldnt have to wait...
its sad to say, i may be lonely but ill move on tomorrow, or maybe another day...

-kissed-

this is the verdict: man shall die because man loves evil...
upon darkness did light shine, brought hope for the people...
but man loved the darkness so long, light he did not notice...
man hates the light, because it reveals his wicked motives...
god will judge, souls will perish and the fire will consume...
all but for those who have been reborn through spirits womb...
why does man reject the love, the light piercing the dark...
from nails and shame, to soldiers spear stabbing so sharp...
grace not earned, yet man follows the path of wrong deeds...
rather than changing mans fate of sin, this grace is free...

-john 3:19-