When I'm good I'm very good But when I'm bad I'm better For big badder things come easier Kin so scare your enemy away with one look When the need comes
All discarded lovers Should be given a second chance But with somebody else Its a brand new world live love and try hard love longer Cage the one is not the answer give space and wing to fly to try Once is never enough for the world was made many time So why not we
You only live once But if you do it right Once is enough yet not always so Every one deserve a second at any and all that is If the world was mine I would make it so With out all the crime hurt and pain Just smiles and happiness all around for ever more
A man's kiss is his signature But the love of a woman heart and soul cant be matched For when she give she gives all Love life and gentle arms to hold food for the meek And a smile that glows even it anger will never know and she wear it well One and one make three we all know The power of the woman Bar none
A woman in love can't be reasonable Are she probably wouldn't be in love in the first place God made man strong and mighty yet be Woman not made only the rib bone but yet the back bone as well be Those man first and most Woman be powerful if not for woman man none child even the world would not be Never exterminate the power of a woman
God loves her even though She be mere woman her beauty dont lie Just in her heart it is her total package Made for the one to concur the world single handed Yet she holds her own Walks closely behind her man right are wrong she will follow till the end But mess wit you got hell on hand
Come play with me The music of love that we share A love song that will brighten The day that we first met
And said our first hellos
On that day she was born , I did not yet have form or voice Exuberant and expectant , I patiently awaited to be spoken I am immortal and she is flesh , nether one could live without the other Until my hour , I shall dance to every note uttered from her being
But I already had the words Written down in my heart And my soul would sing them out everyday But would not speak or sing Till I saw him that day sitting in the meadows
Although I sit and dine in the presents of angels , I fine no solace I am in bonds to thoughts of her splendor The choice will have to be determined How do I quicken my existence
I feel his awareness is near The mere fragrance of him I do smell And it is so sweet and pleasant Oh the aroma I do endure my heart can hardly wait
I struggle to ponder, what is my price for love Am I allowed to find something for me Am I allowed to be an individual Will I be alright tonight?
Shall I lose what is mine
Just to have the love of an immoral soul
The flesh can only feel what is real a love like mine
Yet being heavenly bonded just lingering here guarding over me
Dose a love like this really exist within walls of different worlds
I await the seconds as if years in wanting, I must be heard, I must be felt, I must be known I must break free these bonds that steal my days I am alive, I am here, I am in the air
Will I lose if I try to fly Will he lose if he try to be human Two souls caught in the mist of time Oh what shall we do with this love of ours
I am finally hers, she is finally mine. We are now apart of the same She plays her melody and I rise She is but a mortal, But I am her music!
It' is said That the Holy Grail Is the opening of a woman womb Religious mystery We will never know The truth Even if you get to Heaven God Will still be the only one Who knows A closely guarded Secret Of old The Secret Of new And still no one will Ever know Only God & Jesus And they will never tell Only one other Who knows Is Satan And for this He was cast out of Heaven It would seem Cast into Hell Where he will never Tell Even if he would He's to be Cast down again and again To keep this very Secret Of our one and only God Even if we really knew We could not Tell For we would be like Satan Cast into Hell We can only write What we think And maybe know Yet No one would believe Us It would only be A false Tail On out part Though we all know That Jesus Had twelve disciples Simon ( also called peter) Andrew ( peter brother ) James ( Zebedee son ) John ( James brother ) Philip Bartholomew Thomas Matthew ( The Tax Collector ) James ( Alphabets son Thaddeus Simon ( A Member of the Zealous party Judas Iscariot ( the one who Betrayed him ) Now knowing All this information And we are Not stupid At lease one of these Wrote Something about Jesus & Mary Magdalene Jesus Disciples Sheep's among wolfs One had to Have written about the Valise of the Holy Grail People talk of Today If not Judas Iscariot The one who betrayed him One of his Noble steeds In a good way Of coarse Yet it surely was Written For if you teach Your students Will they not write what They've learned Sure they would That's what good teachers Are for to Teach And on the other hand Don't one learn also From seeing As well Sure they do If it was not Done And said We wouldn't need Books Are should I say the Bible To record the Past Present and Future As it is Written What ever is Written Is what you may Believe And being that Mary Magdalene Was a prophecy As well Accuse of being a Prostitute She herself may Even have written something About her life with Jesus And knowing God Had the book of Life & Satan Has the book of Death And all though other Books Of good and bad The world may not Need to know Yet The world wants to Know
