IMMANUEL

BY MATTHEW AARON MOSSOTTI

So long we had waited for rescue from weeds and vipers.

For You!!!

Infinity lights up, taking a body. Incarnation happens.

Cosmological Magi follow a floating star to the Boy -

Beholders of Ancient Secrets defy a king of air -

To bring myrrh and gold and incense to the King of Life and Light and LOVE!!!

IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL!

Cousin John paves the way for living water to flow.

From the blue sky, like doves and fire, the Holy Parents Sing

“This is My Son, with Whom I am well pleased.”

Then its written: He wanted not the world; but YOU and ME TO BELIEVE!!!

IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL!

HALLELUJAH!!! HE’S HERE!!!

HALLELUJAH!!! HE’S HERE!!!

HALLELUJAH!!! HE’S HERE!!!

MERRY CHRISTMAS THIS YEAR!!!

IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL! IMMANUEL!

So long we had waited for rescue from weeds and vipers.

For You!!!

Ultra-Guy

By Matthew Aaron Mossotti

When you’re broken-hearted, trashed, and torn apart from between in the darkness where your burdens start to harden into stone, you only cry out, “Oh, woe is me,” and you are walking doubt; you fiend…

Whoa, oh, oh, Ultra-Guy!

Yeah you fly so high to fall so far to live a lie…

Whoa, oh, oh, Ultra-Guy!

So you save the day, but you can’t save yourself!!!

Alone and at last, you make ways with your vice, so you pretend you’ve found perfect paradise and you’ll figure out the rest in time inside your cell. May you rest in peace; you dream…

Whoa, oh, oh, Ultra-Guy!

Yeah you fly so high to fall so far to live a lie…

Whoa, oh, oh, Ultra-Guy!

So you save the day, but you can’t save yourself!!!

The truth is; you’re lost and found; you’re lost and found… Yeah you are lost and found…

Love Resistance

By Matthew Aaron Mossotti

Your Thought Police are working around the clock that’s spinning backwards through time, ticking off countdown to roll over New World Disorder – Amen…

Ah-Ha! I Love… Ah-Ha! I Love…

Ah-Ha! I Love… Ah-Ha! I Love…

You look and listen in on our world without waking us up to you spying with telescreens, two-way devices; you control the whole of Party language – Amen…

Ah-Ha! I Love… Ah-Ha! I Love…

Ah-Ha! I Love… Ah-Ha! I Love…

(Newspeak): Doubleplusgood, thinkbellyfeelme, crimestopendtime, ungoodupyours…

DO YOU HEAR ME?!!!

Ah-Ha! I Love!!! Ah-Ha! I Love!!!

Ah-Ha! I Love!!! Ah-Ha! I Love!!!

SOMETIMES

By Matthew Aaron Mossotti

“If I walked blind or my foot has hurried after lies, let God weigh me in honest scales and he will know that I am (blameless)” – Sorry

I don’t know why heart breaks before it builds in love.

I don’t know why soul screams before it cries and sings.

“I’m unworthy. How can I reply to You? I put my hand over my mouth. I spoke once, but I have no answers”

I don’t know why heart breaks before it builds in love.

I don’t know why soul screams before it cries and sings.

Sometimes, it burns. Sometimes, it stings.

Sometimes, it aches. Sometimes, it mourns.

I don’t know why heart breaks before it builds in love.

I don’t know why soul screams before it cries and sings.

I don’t know, but I groan.

I don’t know, but I’ve grown.

MOLTEN MAN

By Matthew Aaron Mossotti

I was blinded by my blood boiling over onto my heart-eyes. I dove down under earth and sky. Pressure burst me into fire…

I AM MOLTEN MAN

I AM MOLTEN MAN

Singed the halo off my head. Aphrodite liked me burning beds. Subterfuges building steam made volcanic Living Water of me…

I AM MOLTEN MAN

I AM MOLTEN MAN

ALL THINGS FOR GOOD IN HIM WHO MADE ME

I AM MOLTEN MAN

I AM MOLTEN MAN

Whispering Man – by Matthew Aaron Mossotti

No hocus pocus, no smoke and mirrors;

I feel real magic quelling my fears.

Dwelling in my vault, man who let you in to look at my secrets?

Now they’re worth nothing…

You’re not alone are you?

But you’re not a legion, man…

Do you know God? – And my Imagination?

Cry Out! Cry Out Whispering Man!

I hear you in there; what is it you want? What is it you want?

Starlight inside me dancing with devils

I made with my cravings for more of more –

You bleed, you plead for me when I fall

Into the grave I made for myself…

You’re not alone are you?

But you’re not a legion…

Do you know God? – And my Imagination?

Cry Out! Cry Out Whispering Man!

I hear you in there; what is it you want? What is it you want?!!!

Cry Out! Cry Out Whispering Man!

Your voice is calling me from within…

You’re not alone are you?

But you’re not a legion…

Do you know God? – And my Imagination?

Cry Out! Cry Out Whispering Man!

I hear you in there; what is it you want?

Cry Out! Cry Out Whispering Man!

Your voice is calling me from within…

Cry Out! Cry Out Whispering Man!

I hear you in there; what is it you want?

Under Your Thumb – by Matthew Mossotti

Here you are. You’ve come this far…

With this world, with your choice,

with your will to destroy!!!

It’s all over… It’s all over… It’s all over YOU!!!

While you wait for Revelation, hoping that it never comes;

While you look to blame the world,

without looking under your OWN THUMB!!!…

Take what you want, this world or hope.

Make amends. Lift your dead!!!

It’s all over… It’s all over… It’s all over YOU!!!