OnLy GoD CaN JuDgE Me

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SeemedToStopMyBreath,MyHeadOnYourChest WaitingToCaveIn.
FromTheBottomOfMyHearYourVoiceAgain
CouldWeDimTheSunAndWonderWhereWe'veBeen
MaybeYouAndMeYouAndMe.
SoKissMeLikeYouDid.MyHeartStoppedBeatingSuchASofterSin.
InYourEyes,ILostMyPlace,CouldStayAWhile
AndI'mMelting,InYourEyes.LikeMyFirstTimeThatICaughtfire,
JustStayWithMeLayWithMeNow.
NeverCaughtMyBreath,EverysecondImWithoutYouI'mAMess
EverKnowEachotherTrustTheseWordsAreStones.
WhyCutsWontHeal.LearningHowToLove
ImMelting,InYourEyes,ILostMyPlace.CouldStayAWhile.​AndImMelting
InYourEyesLikeMyFirstTime,ThatICaughtFire.JustStayWithLayMe,WithMe
YouCouldStayAndWatchMeFall,AndOfCourseI'llAskForHelp,JustStayWithMeNow
WeCouldTakeOurHeadsOff,StayInBed,AndJustMakeLoveThat'sAll
JustStayWithMeNow
ImMelting,InYourEyes,ILostMyPlaceCouldStayAWhile,AndImMelti​ng
InYourEyes,LikeMyFirstTimeThatICaughtFire.
JustStayWithMe,LayWithMe
InYourEyesILostMyPlaceCouldStayAWhleAndI'mMeltingI​nYourEyes
LikeMyFirstTime,ThatICaughtFireJustStayWithMe,LayWithMe
InYourEyesLetsSleepTillTheSunBurnsOut,ImMeltingInY​ourEyes,InYourEyes
LetsSleepTillTheSunBurnsOut
ImMeltingInYourEyes












My hands are tied
The stars shift from side to side
And the wars go on with brainwashed pride
For the love of God and our human rights
And all these things are swept aside
By bloody hands time cant deny
And are washed away by your genocide
And history hides the lies of our civil war
You cant trust freedom
When its not in your hands
When everybody's fightin
For their promised land
So i dont need your civil war
It feeds the rich while it buries the poor
Your power hungry sellin' soldiers
In a human grocery store
Aint that fresh, I dont need your civil war
My hands are tied
For all I've seen has changed my mind
But still the wars go on as the years go by
With no love of God or human rights
Cause' all these dreams are swept aside
By bloody hands of all the hypnotized
Who carry the cross of homocide
And history bears the scars of our civil war
Whats so civil 'bout war anyway?













Scars Running So Deep.
The Hardened Tissue.
Surrouning By Puss And Blood.
Representing The Shame And Pain.
Of Year After Year.
Beatings Galore.
Repeated Threats Of Loss Of Blood.
The Deep Seated Feat That I Can't Live Without.
The Shame Rotting Away My Integrity And Strength.
The Eternal Pain, Throbbing From All Of The Open Wounds.
Too Many To Distinguish Where One Starts And Another Begins.
To Unravel The Whole.
Would Leave Me A Bleeding, Scared, Mash Of Blood.
Too Ashamed To Even Try.



























My Hopes Are So High That Your Kiss Might Kill Me
So Wont You Kill Me So Id Die Happy?