Dancing lilies frost like leaves;
The souls in your eyes are empty--
For Christian love is not real, unless you are real.
The foundation of love is inspired by peace
Not the false narrative that everyone believes
For any disrespect toward God is fatal
Let all the strippers run away
From the strip club;
For what Christian in their right mind
Would do this?
To carry the foundation of the world is sacred
And Jesus walks all over Kanye West
Because Kanye West is forgotten--
What theme do you speak of
When there aren\'t no real bodies?
For the earth is the devil in rage,
Where are the puppets of society
That have escaped the cage?
Behold Las Vegas and the red rose;
For a mannequin\'s sex drive
Is more belligerent than I--
And we feed off each other like rain
In need of validation,
The genius of the mind hurts, doesn\'t it?
In terms of Christianity, I walk alone
For I am with God
And He is the table that prepares the food
My topic of happiness is maintained within me
As I carry the world with Jesus himself
And the kingdom shall bow down to me
For God is in me--
Controversial enough, I am found
And I am bound to the stakes of the human world
Open the door and I shall show you my forbidden breasts
Covered in rose petals and health
I frown upon my likeness daily
And as for you, Rihanna,
Are you lost from a spiritual perspective?
When you give and give away your soul
Do the pretty roses all fade?
Are you likely to be a nun with soulless eyes?
Are you destined to conform to the world
As you already are?
Profound waters escape from treason
For the truth is more satisfying than the lie...
Awaken me if you will, but I\'m already awake
Who are all of us who are serving God in this world?
For we are the empaths of light
Madonna and her facelifts are old
Like 14th century water;
Shall I swim in 14th century water
Just to grow old?
Forbidden gray hairs don\'t punish me...
Most people turn to drugs for mercy
But Jesus eats an apple to stay alive
And flowers fall from the wind
As celebrities fade forever
And the Bible lays on the shelf,
That is my sense of joy
And it\'s better than morning coffee;
And it\'s better than morning sex divine
Catastrophic roses never die...
Do you see why I\'m alive?
Spank me in my lingerie, but don\'t tame me
For I belong to Jesus Christ.