Midnight Confessions
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pulling down strongholds labeled as
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carnal desires
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got me crazy crossin' up
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my wires
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got my feet dirty 'cause I'm splashin'
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in the puddles
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got me crazy no room for rebuttles
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I let down my guard like Doug I got lazy
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hazy vision blury in a hurry for immoral satisfaction
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my heated passion desires I should put out the fires
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that smolder in my mind time after
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time, time after time
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will you help me God to find my own way?
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got me crazy tryin' to find my own way
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actual facts keep the theories in tact
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mental premonitions speaking flesh to rest
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I will not go, I will not bow
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shapes and silhouttes making things complex
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unleashing chemicals give my body a sign
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a loss of control leads to moral regret
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seduction, reprocussion where I must defend
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entering in the trinity within to fight sin
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got me crazy tryin' to find my own way
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inventive measures taken I feel my defenses breaking
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independent of all wisdom secondary senses shaken
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in time I arrive battered, beaten, and scared
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sensitivity charred from character barred
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so hard to say goodbye to yesterday's dreaming
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still pullin' weeds from seeds of yesterday's schemin'
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elusive representation of putting mercy to the test
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confessed the midnight sessions of my desire suppressed
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entangled similes I've been meaning to comprehend
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conformed by the ways wearing dark shades
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covering up my vulnerability
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you can see I can see this lust it tempting me
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to break the chains to avoid devestation
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I pray for strength daily
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Midnight Confessions
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| Reality Check |
