Valley Of Visions Resist
Lust can compare to a drug. You go back for more even
though you know its wrong. As difficult as it may seem
you can be free. I must stay in his secret place and
never leave. Relieve me, retrieve me, renew me. My
emotions are nystagmus and to think it's all fault.
Precious things I should dwell on, lovely sweet dreams.
The filth and waste that's excreting out of my veins
won't stop until you show me your grace. Past ghost come
to haunt from sins replaced. In times of guilt you show
your forgiveness.