Renounce the effects of your own carnal flesh
and you shall live
But indulge in your sense and you could perish soon
Caught in a crossfire for an eternity we must yearn
as a slave to our own lustful cravings,
it is such a burdensome cross
But oh what a strain it all really is
to be sucked within a cyclone with the forest
pulling low
Yet it is within the spiraling cloud that we must exist
Spinning in a tropical gale that moves
so far across the curve
So discard what you can and learn to live
a simple style of life
Because your desire will begin to bury you
before you have had the opportunity to light the flaming torch
Don't you know that you have little time to spare
as you must scurry across the road to find the place where she is there
But the gale winds are approaching so it is imperative
that you begin to shift
With the will of god you could be toppled soon and she might die before you wake
For if you fail to learn from actions of the lord
your mind might ache and your belly too
So abandon what may have worked in the past and try to command a rudderless ship
With the serenity of a native skiff you shall waffle as you wish
But for every little current from which you shall contend
lies a tranquil strip of cerulean zaffre
in the gentle undertow that floats beneath the waves
So enjoy the pleasant rhythm as you begin to sally toward the land
In the glow of a sagely shadow you will see the sun
For the desert awaits you with an untold number of hours that are yet to come,
far from the sea under a merciful palm you will fall
In pacific currents you are likely to experience visions
that are unlikely to lead your heart astray
So enjoy the arid wind and pull your feet into the sand
In a dune you can deposit an inclement mind
and into the hummock you shall reside, in a hillock, ridge and knoll
as you do everything to sacrifice for the pine as you set forth to save your little girl
For there is reason to believe that the tension has been released,
memories of unjust weather are fading and some may even begin to believe
that the battle has yet to be confirmed
and you shall live
But indulge in your sense and you could perish soon
Caught in a crossfire for an eternity we must yearn
as a slave to our own lustful cravings,
it is such a burdensome cross
But oh what a strain it all really is
to be sucked within a cyclone with the forest
pulling low
Yet it is within the spiraling cloud that we must exist
Spinning in a tropical gale that moves
so far across the curve
So discard what you can and learn to live
a simple style of life
Because your desire will begin to bury you
before you have had the opportunity to light the flaming torch
Don't you know that you have little time to spare
as you must scurry across the road to find the place where she is there
But the gale winds are approaching so it is imperative
that you begin to shift
With the will of god you could be toppled soon and she might die before you wake
For if you fail to learn from actions of the lord
your mind might ache and your belly too
So abandon what may have worked in the past and try to command a rudderless ship
With the serenity of a native skiff you shall waffle as you wish
But for every little current from which you shall contend
lies a tranquil strip of cerulean zaffre
in the gentle undertow that floats beneath the waves
So enjoy the pleasant rhythm as you begin to sally toward the land
In the glow of a sagely shadow you will see the sun
For the desert awaits you with an untold number of hours that are yet to come,
far from the sea under a merciful palm you will fall
In pacific currents you are likely to experience visions
that are unlikely to lead your heart astray
So enjoy the arid wind and pull your feet into the sand
In a dune you can deposit an inclement mind
and into the hummock you shall reside, in a hillock, ridge and knoll
as you do everything to sacrifice for the pine as you set forth to save your little girl
For there is reason to believe that the tension has been released,
memories of unjust weather are fading and some may even begin to believe
that the battle has yet to be confirmed
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