Your Favorite Record

I know this your favorite record baby it just gotta be Like you always playing when you bumping but you want that peace Spend this time to feel this although what you hear may be so brief Hold you down your favorite record runnin straight right past the grief Walk along the atmosphere I'm coded with no bit of trust Like the scars to deathly hallows I just think my brain'll bust Figments of imagination birth themselves to rinse my blood Murder my mind thoughts so circulating dragged soul through the mud Lost in how to show these feelings i emote when they choose me Breaking streaks serenity constantly eluding me Only peace is when I sleep the devil wakes inside the gleams Drift me gripping to the edges lightly cannot feel my feet Desire, desire, oh desire You will be the death of me Sweet embrace, bitter kiss Write me concise poetry Disciple, disciple, oh disciple Death doth call my name The raven, the raven Sinful, wishful thinking out the window There are distraught tables in the temple What was heart and soul turns to such hardened speech I deliver sermons, faith/devotion Spirit, spirit, holy, spirit, please come beckon me Spirit, spirit, holy spirit Amen, peace be upon thee