Dying Fashion

* Jesus pray for me
* John pray for me
* Dedicated to Situations, Escape The Fate
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JZuC4S01QSM

+--------Dying Fashion; The Thoughts Of The Risen Christ On His Grave Clothes

I thank God for life extended,
nevermind the clothes;
the dead aren’t in need of
cloth, cotton, or linen nor weaver’s
shuttle for robes, tunics...sheep’s
wool stitched for outer coats. In guilt-
nakedness and spirit-shame they all
pine for righteousness as
garb. To be wrapped warmly,
in hope, against the fierce,
gelid winds of desolation. They slip,
slip, they slide on slick icy
surfaces of irredeemable regret
of a bitter past life wasted. Huddled
together puffs of their shivered, teeth
chattering exhalation as a prayer.
I thank God, then, for sunrays
of joy shining in the hopeless dark,
the free garment of my Salvation they
can put on. The old attire of the old
world wrapped and set aside in a
tomb for materialists to mourn



---------------John 20:1-8
The first day of the week cometh Mary Magdalene early, when it was yet dark, unto the sepulchre, and seeth the stone taken away from the sepulchre. Then she runneth, and cometh to Simon Peter, and to the other disciple, whom Jesus loved, and saith unto them, They have taken away the Lord out of the sepulchre, and we know not where they have laid him. Peter therefore went forth, and that other disciple, and came to the sepulchre. So they ran both together: and the other disciple did outrun Peter, and came first to the sepulchre. And he stooping down, and looking in, saw the linen clothes lying; yet went he not in. Then cometh Simon Peter following him, and went into the sepulchre, and seeth the linen clothes lie, And the napkin, that was about his head, not lying with the linen clothes, but wrapped together in a place by itself. Then went in also that other disciple, which came first to the sepulchre, and he saw, and believed.

---Situations Lyrics

Situations are irrelevant now.
She loves the way that I tease,
I love the way that she breathes

I touched her ooh, she touched my ahhh, it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who hate to love because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took my hand and ran it up her thigh.
She licked her lips and pulled my hair, I fall in love for a night

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
dying is your latest fashion.

The frustration it's a regular thing
I hate the ones who love to hate because they're just like me.
A certain girl she took her hand and put it in my lap
"It's way too full," she said
"Once you have me you'll always come back."

She can't behave and I'm just a slave,
don't worry I'll be gone when the morning comes.

Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins
dying is your latest fashion.

I know you love to resist
and all it takes is a kiss
and you just love to hate me.

You know you love all the lies
so don't act surprised
that I just love to hate you.

I kissed your lips you pulled my hair it was the craziest thing.
I love the girls who love to hate. [Breathing]

(Whoa) Darling what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion.
Leave me, go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
dying is your latest fashion

Darling (leave me) what is going on?
Honestly that never happened
Lying is your favorite passion
Leave me (darling) go where you belong
Higher heels and lipstick napkins,
dying is your favorite passion