And he said he's scared that when i move i will find another
but i told him listen there will never be another
he said he'll miss me
but what he doesn't see
i want him to come with me
and we'll never have to be alone
because you warm me to the bone
we've both felt so much pain
sometimes i wonder how i'm still sane
and i don't want someone other then you
because your my one and only boo

Let us contemplate the superiority of striking presumption, as it seeks to pontificate the order of architectural allegiance.
Oh, Grand Master of Greco-Roman antiquity, I bow before the sacred volumes of legal pronouncement where unseen rituals tangibly assert their authority over those who seek to embrace the ancient pathways of knowledge.
As the degrees of freedom transcend the definition of a mere mathematical concept, we must never forget the formulations of our Hellenistic forefathers who chiselled the shape of the Order into the annals of the future.
As we give thanks to Set, we acknowledge the blindfolded ceremonies of sibling homicide which encourage wisdom in this circular lodge of self-binding.
Harpocrates is our God of silence who gained sustenance from feminine anatomical structures – and we are like Isis who has been impregnated by Osiris.
So, as we cast our gaze beyond the rites of this ****** union, let us acknowledge those ***** masonry structures of obelisk stability.
Have you been born yet?

it is raining                  
on the sun . it's       raining
in my heart . the     day i leave
oh precious    one . the day we are
apart . when     it is all over . our new
life has begun . you     will see how i
       love thee . it's raining on the sun
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