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Abolish God through attrition I know what I choose |
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Don't trust the priest a pedophile wolf on the loose |
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A boiling-mass hysteria a cancer has grown |
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Death out of light lies deep within where power is overthrown |
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I want what's inside you to die |
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The dead are free to rise again in Hell they all roam |
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My hate is bright and ambitious I take risks on my own |
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Your pain is watched with empty eyes indifferent and cold |
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Alluring wretched mockery perverse sins of old |
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There is nothing for you here |
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There is nothing for you anywhere |
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I fuck your faith as a ninewinged serpent |
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There's seven ways to die and one to burn |
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I fuck your faith as a ninewinged serpent |
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To blindfold head like hole I won't return |
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Don't sell me fear my war with you is with eyes open wide |
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The screaming skulls all tell a truth you murder to hide |
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The revelations I adore you endure without choice |
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Some things are better left unsaid listen closely to my voice |
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I want what's inside you to die |
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Fuck you father so I can sin |
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Your murky tentacles can't reach within |
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I fuck your faith as a ninewinged serpent |
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There's seven ways to die and one to burn |
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I fuck your faith as a ninewinged serpent |
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To blindfold head like hole I won't return |
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Ministry is a misery by nature besieged |
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The flesh from bones are torn incite a beast off the leash |
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Broken halfblind you cry for help straight from your book |
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I don't know anyone who'd take a piss to even look |
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Fuck you father so I can sin |
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Your murky tentacles can't reach within |
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There is nothing for you here |
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There is nothing for you anywhere |
