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Food and The Soul/Mind/Spirit

by Alex Dionisio

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At Death We Don't Part

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[Verse 1]
Is it the age of getting together or sticking together?
Or the age of we-are-never-ever?
Are the women super feminists? Or too loose with the pussy lips, I mean promiscuous?
I don’t know, I keep my distance, I keep from wishing
Because it will be alright
Because I’m helped from up high, so long as I stay upright
I say whatever’s your persuasion
Waters still come in waves to cool me from the hot sun rays
Whether one comes on one fine day, I do not care
I have my one bright star in the constellation
Since my first inhalation
Since on ovum the sperm penetrated
My greater nature and i will never be separated
I promise you cannot break it
‘cause we will never break up
My heart it will not ache ‘cause
I have it in my mind and makeup and it leads me not into temptation
If only you had this relationship
You might find your flings so trivial you might get rid of them
I see and envisage that which gives me gifts, it’s always visiting
No earthly bond can touch this with which I am living
I give my all to it ‘cause it’s the best thing that’s ever been
Better than sex or tastes of the flesh
The way I see it, you’re the one who’s crazy
‘cause you live by the mainstream
I’m a river, you tributary to the styx
But it doesn’t have to be like this

[Chorus]
I’m with who makes me who I am
My relationship doesn’t end at death
It’ll get better when I’m dead
But I’m on a mission while I’m in this shell I’m shelled in
It’s nice but only death gets me into heaven
It is never in your shelter

[Verse 2]
I used to think that death was a bad thing
But death is true life everlasting
I’m here because I’m commanded
Right now I’m doing what I’m here for
Write down my beauty what I hear for
Right down to duty of a clear form
There is a price to pay for a life that strays from what is priceless to a life of vice, which really isn’t life that way
All the bad folks in history who left early—
Maybe they did go to hell’s misery
Or they did their job quick and got perfect and got their perks faster than the average person gets theirs
It’s all so heavy, but the more I think of it…
The young dead were either grabbed up quick or let off the bandwagon and slipped
So if you got some time
Use it not for bottom line
Take a walk and breathe and stop and smell the flowers
Don’t let all your powers go to bottom dollars
Remember how you got here and what you were brought here for
The mind is a terrible thing to waste
And life is a terrible thing to take
If that rhyme is someone else’s line
The credit is not mine to take
But it’s nice so I’ll let it slide this once, once I record my lines and I like the take

[Chorus]
I’m with who makes me who I am
My relationship doesn’t end at death
It’ll get better when I’m dead
But I’m on a mission while I’m in this shell I’m shelled in
It’s nice but only death gets me in heaven
It is never in your shelter

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