Forefather, foreskin, cut the flesh off within
One hundred years old, you lifted your robe
In a promise you laid, you believed what God said
Grandfather foreskin, cut the flesh off within
Dear John
Dear John
Baldy Knees
Earth Outside Of Gost Will Only Be Quicksand
I'm The Blinder
Let's Build A Planet
We Must Be Ploughed-Up
A Bed That Breathes With Him
So Busted Before Your Righteous Throne
Let's Go Javelin'
Feed Your Sheep A Burning Lamp
Rise To The Heavens On Evaporation
So-so Sorry Teacher
Disaster Will Come Upon You, & You Will Not Know How To Conjure-it Away
We Don't Know How It Grows
Animals Are Cut In Two
Place Your Wind Against My Sails
Everyone Did What Was Right In Their Own Eyes
Rainbow=Warbow
Praise Awaits You