Here's another fragment that was supposed to be a part of it but was kind of left over
That always happens, I keep inventing bits and pieces, and some fit together to form a song while others simply refuse to integrate.
That always happens, I keep inventing bits and pieces, and some fit together to form a song while others simply refuse to integrate.
The fool hath said in his heart, There is a God. They are corrupt, they have done abominable works, there is none that doeth good.
Psalm 14, KJV revised edition
