I have request for all humanity, I am asking you do the will of Love, Respect me.
I have seen Love on his throne, and across his torso was a ribbon. Love is everywhere, nowhere and invisible all at the same time, imagine what your looking at with your mind. I am trying to cause artists to capture Love's face electronically, the amount of the face that I have seen, and capture Love clothed in light believe me, Love is real, imagine what I see, Imagination is real if your imagining reality. Beneath the throne of Love are galaxies, lined up like corn rows four dimensionally. The works of Love are made to be remembered, I'd already be being cooperated with, but there are liars. I would like a giant mansion sized place in every community, where people gather to kiss, cuddle, romance, carouse properly, in silver plated bath and shower houses designed for the community, designed for performances broadcasted even on TV, while the live performances are basically, considered artist, charity, and done for the benefit of those listening in the community. I want to take a lover to this place, and make music of pompous praise, of the reality, that the truth will be, the eternal spirit of everlasting love is a reality, I want to sing with funk and swing, that I have seen Love after Love sang to me, and I have a dream where everybody, is enjoying their lives perfectly, living in harmony, even living vicariously, casually, fruitfully, carousing and making art all day. If you're already set apart and are holy, you basically be enjoying your entire life outside of the minds of society, But if I had Bill Gates type of money, I would try to convince everybody, to do the will of Love and seek the spirit whole-heartedly, Love is a reality and a mystery, but I have a dream where all humanity acknowledges that the spirit of Love living is a reality, the only being worth serving, My request and I want to give it as a decree, is for you to build silver plated water mansions designed for carousing, while listening to music, romance is the activity, partake of the pleasure of erotic love properly, and commit to memorization songs your inspired to sing, Sing praise for the king. Let this place be a place of praise, the type of place you'd like to take your lover to romance with no end to your days, Live performances of significant beauty, while carousing in sanctified water periodically, Just build this place and let it be, a place for erotic love and praised filled ecstasy, the rapture is spiritual ecstasy, I was raptured shortly after Love sang to me, I am a sinner but seek to be, a perfect friend, lover and oh so heavenly, fruitful servant of the talented variety, using music, art, and fruit to spread Love to everybody, and though I have sinned I did atone, sinners should atone, that's the lesson. Remember, I have seen Love after love sang to me, and I want to be up on the stage telling everybody, that artists can capture what I have seen electronically, I want to show the face of Love to everybody. Use your mind, overcome stupidity, I know there is curiosity, Imagine Love's face then seek to see, the face of love manifest everywhere around thee. Create an electronic focal point and let everywhere be, combined with nowhere and see, the face of love in the light all around thee, that's what love looks like when Love's looking at me. I am the treasure of Love the heart of love is with me, Love wants his people to celebrate, to party, Before I saw love on his throne, clothed in light wrapped with a ribbon, Love sang the following song to me, a couple of lyrics that will live for all eternity, "Son of man, don't you know you are my treasure? One day all my enemies will be deceased! At that time, men on Earth will prosper, and society will live in peace. Son of man, go and tell the people, the marijuana, coca, and opiates are from me! I do not want my people to abuse them, but I want my people to party!" I want to be up on a stage, singing about the blessings of Love that I am enjoying that day, romancing the most sexy, women on of all time while sipping on coca wine, got the marijuana burning as incense, and I'm praising in rhyme, that's the type of thing I want for the men, Life on earth can be the reality Love intends for life to be, so tell the devils that Love wants us to party, erotic love and Love has given us drugs plenty, while carousing in a sanctified reality, Build an erotic bathhouse of entertainment and praise, let the poor be blessed with this thing, let the homeless find refuge and sing, let these places be known to be, places that are plentiful in every community. That's a request coming from me, I seek to enjoy my life perfectly.
I have seen Love on his throne, and across his torso was a ribbon. Love is everywhere, nowhere and invisible all at the same time, imagine what your looking at with your mind. I am trying to cause artists to capture Love's face electronically, the amount of the face that I have seen, and capture Love clothed in light believe me, Love is real, imagine what I see, Imagination is real if your imagining reality. Beneath the throne of Love are galaxies, lined up like corn rows four dimensionally. The works of Love are made to be remembered, I'd already be being cooperated with, but there are liars. I would like a giant mansion sized place in every community, where people gather to kiss, cuddle, romance, carouse properly, in silver plated bath and shower houses designed for the community, designed for performances broadcasted even on TV, while the live performances are basically, considered artist, charity, and done for the benefit of those listening in the community. I want to take a lover to this place, and make music of pompous praise, of the reality, that the truth will be, the eternal spirit of everlasting love is a reality, I want to sing with funk and swing, that I have seen Love after Love sang to me, and I have a dream where everybody, is enjoying their lives perfectly, living in harmony, even living vicariously, casually, fruitfully, carousing and making art all day. If you're already set apart and are holy, you basically be enjoying your entire life outside of the minds of society, But if I had Bill Gates type of money, I would try to convince everybody, to do the will of Love and seek the spirit whole-heartedly, Love is a reality and a mystery, but I have a dream where all humanity acknowledges that the spirit of Love living is a reality, the only being worth serving, My request and I want to give it as a decree, is for you to build silver plated water mansions designed for carousing, while listening to music, romance is the activity, partake of the pleasure of erotic love properly, and commit to memorization songs your inspired to sing, Sing praise for the king. Let this place be a place of praise, the type of place you'd like to take your lover to romance with no end to your days, Live performances of significant beauty, while carousing in sanctified water periodically, Just build this place and let it be, a place for erotic love and praised filled ecstasy, the rapture is spiritual ecstasy, I was raptured shortly after Love sang to me, I am a sinner but seek to be, a perfect friend, lover and oh so heavenly, fruitful servant of the talented variety, using music, art, and fruit to spread Love to everybody, and though I have sinned I did atone, sinners should atone, that's the lesson. Remember, I have seen Love after love sang to me, and I want to be up on the stage telling everybody, that artists can capture what I have seen electronically, I want to show the face of Love to everybody. Use your mind, overcome stupidity, I know there is curiosity, Imagine Love's face then seek to see, the face of love manifest everywhere around thee. Create an electronic focal point and let everywhere be, combined with nowhere and see, the face of love in the light all around thee, that's what love looks like when Love's looking at me. I am the treasure of Love the heart of love is with me, Love wants his people to celebrate, to party, Before I saw love on his throne, clothed in light wrapped with a ribbon, Love sang the following song to me, a couple of lyrics that will live for all eternity, "Son of man, don't you know you are my treasure? One day all my enemies will be deceased! At that time, men on Earth will prosper, and society will live in peace. Son of man, go and tell the people, the marijuana, coca, and opiates are from me! I do not want my people to abuse them, but I want my people to party!" I want to be up on a stage, singing about the blessings of Love that I am enjoying that day, romancing the most sexy, women on of all time while sipping on coca wine, got the marijuana burning as incense, and I'm praising in rhyme, that's the type of thing I want for the men, Life on earth can be the reality Love intends for life to be, so tell the devils that Love wants us to party, erotic love and Love has given us drugs plenty, while carousing in a sanctified reality, Build an erotic bathhouse of entertainment and praise, let the poor be blessed with this thing, let the homeless find refuge and sing, let these places be known to be, places that are plentiful in every community. That's a request coming from me, I seek to enjoy my life perfectly.