Sons of Anarchy

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Sons of anarchy
Bitch
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Bitch
She appears from the dark as another victim dies
Spirits on the trinity, a shrieking virgin cries
Cryptic writings to raise 'em from the grave
Blasphemy is evident, her soul cannot be saved
Arcane knowledge handed down, unwritten and obscure
The coven prosecuted but no begging for remorse
One by one they're taken as the bell rings its chime
Blasphemy against the church was he only crime
Tie her up Start the fire
Burning in torment alive
For her crimes, for her sins
The bitch will be burned at the stake
Burn
Executed for her sins, sentenced by the church
Final rites recited as the fire begins to burn
Cursing all the holy men, the flames are growing higher
No fear in her eyes as the bitch dies by fire
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Sons of Anarchy Quotes

Something happens at around 92 miles an hour - thunder-headers drown out all sound, engine vibrations travels at a heart's rate, field of vision funnels into the immediate and suddenly you're not on the road, you're in it. A part of it. Traffic, scenery, cops - just cardboard cutouts blowing over as you past. Sometimes I forget the rush of that. That's why I love these long runs. All your problems, all the noise, gone. Nothing else to worry about except what's right in front of you. Maybe that's the lesson for me today, to hold on to these simple moments. Appreciate them a little more - there's not many of them left. I don't ever want that for you. Finding things that make you happy shouldn't be so hard. I know you'll face pain, suffering, hard choices, but you can't let the weight of it choke the joy out of your life. No matter what, you have to find the things that love you. Run to them. There's an old saying, 'That what doesn't kill you, makes you stronger' I don't believe that. I think the things that try to kill you make you angry and sad. Strength comes from the good things - your family, your friends, the satisfaction of hard work. Those are the things that'll keep you whole. Those are the things to hold on to when you're broken.

Jax

I was raised a Catholic. Everything's a worry for me.

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