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I may be lonely, but I won't accept just anyone~ What good will a liar do my lonesome self? What help is a coward to my lonely heart? What satisfaction can I possibly have in a half-hearted person? Nigh, I may be lonely, but I ain't looking for just anyone~ I am a righteous man, lonely because of how few righteous there are.... I reel in my line, through this dark dark world. And by the light at the end of my hook, I know a worthy man will be found. Settled in for the long haul. Counting the evil I let go and move on. Holding a wary eye for where they lurk. Knowing too well, the distaste they leave in my tongue. Behold the call of Jesus Christ!~ Be healed, and Sin no more!!!! Now then, who amongst you, shall stand with me, without sin. For though all have sinned, we need not sin anymore~ Jesus Christ has given us freedom! By His holy spirit, we can overcome the flesh and the whole world. We can resist temptation! We can resist separation! We can resist death! We can resist hate! We can resist destruction! We can resist evil! We can resist the devil! And the devil will run!~
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Dec 27, 2025
Dec 27, 2025 at 6:27 PM UTC
Zaya711
Slim pickings~
I may be lonely, but I won't accept just anyone~ What good will a liar do my lonesome self? What help is a coward to my lonely heart? What satisfaction can I possibly have in a half-hearted person? Nigh, I may be lonely, but I ain't looking for just anyone~ I am a righteous man, lonely because of how few righteous there are.... I reel in my line, through this dark dark world. And by the light at the end of my hook, I know a worthy man will be found. Settled in for the long haul. Counting the evil I let go and move on. Holding a wary eye for where they lurk. Knowing too well, the distaste they leave in my tongue. Behold the call of Jesus Christ!~ Be healed, and Sin no more!!!! Now then, who amongst you, shall stand with me, without sin. For though all have sinned, we need not sin anymore~ Jesus Christ has given us freedom! By His holy spirit, we can overcome the flesh and the whole world. We can resist temptation! We can resist separation! We can resist death! We can resist hate! We can resist destruction! We can resist evil! We can resist the devil! And the devil will run!~
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My fortitude is formed with the force of Brutus' crooked dagger in my back, These fictional factualities ferment my mentality and thats a fact, However I refuse to forfeit, For I am fighting external forces with this existential forklift, Uplifting my energy, channeling my inner G , When I step I centipede then with this the pen I bleed, Think it's all a process of auto-biology, I'm always overthinking- in need of an auto-lobotomy, I'm the hero and the villian in my autobiography, So its a automatic mutiny for this auto-autonomy, It's self righteous how felt this self fight us, It's shelf life is kelp like but felt like years , They say that legends never die, Oh this lonely hell of mine, The look of death ever present on my absent mind, Long-winded, but these spurts of happiness are short-lived, **** bingeing , cups overflowing with beer, My thoughts Tinted, heavy drinking till I'm light-headed, I don't eat or get sleep , Steady thinking, "where's my life headed??" Need to stop running my mouth, Too busy tryin to exercise these demons, I keep pushing my luck, and im exhausted from this heaving, Heavy breathing , and sold separately are these hellish hiccups, My nightmare begind every mornin when I sit up...
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Oct 17, 2023
Oct 17, 2023 at 9:34 AM UTC
Legendary_Lox
D'evils Pt.1
My fortitude is formed with the force of Brutus' crooked dagger in my back, These fictional factualities ferment my mentality and thats a fact, However I refuse to forfeit, For I am fighting external forces with this existential forklift, Uplifting my energy, channeling my inner G , When I step I centipede then with this the pen I bleed, Think it's all a process of auto-biology, I'm always overthinking- in need of an auto-lobotomy, I'm the hero and the villian in my autobiography, So its a automatic mutiny for this auto-autonomy, It's self righteous how felt this self fight us, It's shelf life is kelp like but felt like years , They say that legends never die, Oh this lonely hell of mine, The look of death ever present on my absent mind, Long-winded, but these spurts of happiness are short-lived, **** bingeing , cups overflowing with beer, My thoughts Tinted, heavy drinking till I'm light-headed, I don't eat or get sleep , Steady thinking, "where's my life headed??" Need to stop running my mouth, Too busy tryin to exercise these demons, I keep pushing my luck, and im exhausted from this heaving, Heavy breathing , and sold separately are these hellish hiccups, My nightmare begind every mornin when I sit up...
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