مولد صوت AI مجاني ADAM CHRIS من Fish Audio

O Lord, when the path grows dark, let your grace lead. O Lord, when the path grows dark, let your grace lead. If our hearts grow cold, let your fire burn deep and keep us steady in the light of your eternal love forever.

I hope you know that my heart is yours, completely yours. I'd rather face the hardest days by your side than be anywhere else without you. This is more than love, it's a promise to stay. Let's just fall in love together because it feels so right.

I’m trading these dusty roads for the neon lights of the boulevard, honey. My suitcase is bursting with sequins and sky-high platforms because I’ve got a date with destiny. Don't look back at the cornfields, just keep dancing under the disco ball where we can finally be free.

He that heaven will choose and down to right places now, helping the couch into something there. Heaven we have been telling how and when to right after me, choosing the way down into couches by the now.

Where when who knows what where when. Never seeing never knowing what comes where goes. Who decides the when of where, why is when what happens how. Time flows never knowing where who what when why how happens.

Your struggle is the only thing that matters to me now. Can you feel the obsession taking over? I control the board, moving you piece by piece into my trap. Don't fight it; just let the game consume you until there is nothing left but my pleasure.

Memories drift like scattered light. You're fading into morning mist, I can't hold. The pieces slip between. Sometimes I remember when we. But now it's just echoes and. Forget forget until nothing stays but shadows of. Time keeps.

I'm tired of searching for a light that doesn't exist, trapped in a room with my own shadows. Is anyone listening, or am I just talking to the walls? My mind keeps playing tricks on me, dragging me deeper into the abyss where the pain feels permanent.