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Silent Night, Holy Night (A Black Panther Snow Globe)
My love, my Black Panther, we have been walking our land way before time
Delivery our messages to hearts, with reasons and with rhymes
Giving kids smiles of joy each cheerful holiday time after time
Do you think the gown folk masses are really listening
When sleigh bells are glistening
The holidays are not just about spreading cheer this time of the year
My love, I am sure minds would think differently
When loved ones who were here last year absence are sadly felt in the need
Newborn babies being born to carry generations on
However, my love, it does make one wonder, is the gift of giving only in remembrance for one day
If only ungrateful eyes could see the possibilities, the lingering hopes from the view of a Children Cancer Ward, it would take one’s breath away
It makes you get down on your knees and for the little offerings in life granted, thankful you pray
In its acceptance be that it may
Or, how about those innocent chaps, year after year, who are sitting behind caged bars
Pro-Bono cases, victims’ DNA were not used, alibis were concealed, you can only push the law so far
This world has gotten so distraught and distance from any other year I can remember
These children do not keep the commandments, the seven deadly sin is the referenced Bible to communicate
Its demoralizing to the young ones that technology has warped their brain cells from January through the mouths of December
No time for the intellect to settle, regroup, or differ between virtual and reality
To be quiet in its own peacefulness to atone
It’s always on some form of gadget no matter where the brain raves may roam
Violence, Pre-Marital Sex, Unsure Gender Related Choices, Drugs, and Peer Pressure, is that now the daily agenda for humanity just to fit in
Wrong, is now right, and Right, is now a sin
How about the time of the year when men have no shoes on their feet
Children going hungry who live on the streets
Why Mr. Charley at the end of the year
Getting tax breaks and shoving down society’s throat, the promise of good cheer
Yet, when your Gas and Electric gets turned off at the start of a New Years, that CEO is not around to dry those tears
My love, my Black Panther, the King of my heart, mm… in that sleigh bed of yours
This is a vast world and not so much happiness for the land of milk and honey to pour
You have mortar falling and bombs shooting off in the air
Religion fanatics who preach the gospel, outside of the congregation, they still do not care
I swear, Lady Panther Klaus
This world does not know the definition of love, peace, and goodwill toward all
I see it is up to us, with you sweet looking self
If we did not have to prepare in advance a night when we have to fly the skies
I would be making love to you upon the bags of presents, keeping that South hot and wet
Oh, yes, my love… Oh, I could have sworn I see Black Panther written somewhere else, any relations to you, my love
No, I am satisfied with my Melanin Black Panther Queen, ordained and sent from above
Mm... I love it when you spoil me, my Black Panther King
And you still looking good Mrs. Klaus, eye candy to this ole man's eyes, and you still can make my heart sing
Then be sure to save some of those adult toys for me much later… Black Panther
I’ll see if I make you roar again tonight without the handcuffs
I do love when you are deep inside me and the way you dip, slip, thrusting, and then stir
Voracious woman
Mm… and getting pleased from anyway I can…
Delivery our messages to hearts, with reasons and with rhymes
Giving kids smiles of joy each cheerful holiday time after time
Do you think the gown folk masses are really listening
When sleigh bells are glistening
The holidays are not just about spreading cheer this time of the year
My love, I am sure minds would think differently
When loved ones who were here last year absence are sadly felt in the need
Newborn babies being born to carry generations on
However, my love, it does make one wonder, is the gift of giving only in remembrance for one day
If only ungrateful eyes could see the possibilities, the lingering hopes from the view of a Children Cancer Ward, it would take one’s breath away
It makes you get down on your knees and for the little offerings in life granted, thankful you pray
In its acceptance be that it may
Or, how about those innocent chaps, year after year, who are sitting behind caged bars
Pro-Bono cases, victims’ DNA were not used, alibis were concealed, you can only push the law so far
This world has gotten so distraught and distance from any other year I can remember
These children do not keep the commandments, the seven deadly sin is the referenced Bible to communicate
Its demoralizing to the young ones that technology has warped their brain cells from January through the mouths of December
No time for the intellect to settle, regroup, or differ between virtual and reality
To be quiet in its own peacefulness to atone
It’s always on some form of gadget no matter where the brain raves may roam
Violence, Pre-Marital Sex, Unsure Gender Related Choices, Drugs, and Peer Pressure, is that now the daily agenda for humanity just to fit in
Wrong, is now right, and Right, is now a sin
How about the time of the year when men have no shoes on their feet
Children going hungry who live on the streets
Why Mr. Charley at the end of the year
Getting tax breaks and shoving down society’s throat, the promise of good cheer
Yet, when your Gas and Electric gets turned off at the start of a New Years, that CEO is not around to dry those tears
My love, my Black Panther, the King of my heart, mm… in that sleigh bed of yours
This is a vast world and not so much happiness for the land of milk and honey to pour
You have mortar falling and bombs shooting off in the air
Religion fanatics who preach the gospel, outside of the congregation, they still do not care
I swear, Lady Panther Klaus
This world does not know the definition of love, peace, and goodwill toward all
I see it is up to us, with you sweet looking self
If we did not have to prepare in advance a night when we have to fly the skies
I would be making love to you upon the bags of presents, keeping that South hot and wet
Oh, yes, my love… Oh, I could have sworn I see Black Panther written somewhere else, any relations to you, my love
No, I am satisfied with my Melanin Black Panther Queen, ordained and sent from above
Mm... I love it when you spoil me, my Black Panther King
And you still looking good Mrs. Klaus, eye candy to this ole man's eyes, and you still can make my heart sing
Then be sure to save some of those adult toys for me much later… Black Panther
I’ll see if I make you roar again tonight without the handcuffs
I do love when you are deep inside me and the way you dip, slip, thrusting, and then stir
Voracious woman
Mm… and getting pleased from anyway I can…
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