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Too Pure To Die Confess

I hold your fate Confess your shame No one here will miss your face Carry the blame You're a snake in true disguise Confess your shame, you carry the blame Confess

fe trod go a east and trod go a west And the north and the south fe find which gal best But no lie say me lie me have fe confess The Don Raja me want

- just one for today something pure to call my own surprise... surprise - the backward syndrom iA'm too damn honest canA't pretend that everythingA's

could teach me lessons 1 to 10 And on the second, first impression I can see how things go wrong I know this isn't my confession If it was it would take too

they spread Tongues will have to confess Organize and centralize come as one Our seeds shall be so many more than sand Some new and replenish pure and clean heart For too

was nowhere left to hide Too slow was their reaction They were thrown back off their feet Their throats were filled with panic As they stared as harsh defeat Too

The incomprehensibility of A love so pure Too good to be true It seems This preposterous act of empathy Unveiling my insufficiency The will of God accomplished

must confess that I shed a silent smile for you - it had really blown my mind, I wonder, are you still so kind? Are you still so pure? There are other

this He's working too hard to feel this The second guessin' 'Coz you never know when the guy upstair's blessin' Or testin' you in session Better be ready for confession