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Are you Stalin's secret daughter? Did you murder history? |
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Your twin pals, genocide and slaughter, were born on Calvary |
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When all the good got good and gone |
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And all the bad broke free |
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A sock-puppet government left to it's own device |
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The hand that used to hold my hand has grown bored of its delights |
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I guess that I won't see you tomorrow |
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On this, our planet of perpetual sorrows |
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Pop crimes |
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These were pop crimes |
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These were pop crimes |
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These were pop crimes |
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It was a pop crime |
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This was a pop crime |
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The Catholic church cannot verify that there's a single soul in hell |
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It's just a wasteland of adversity devoid of all but the sound of wedding bells |
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From this vast expanse of nothing |
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Nothing good will come of this |
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But the hole in the zero |
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And an open-heart-surgery kiss |
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This was a pop crime |
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It was a pop crime |
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This was a pop crime |
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It was a pop crime |
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It was a pop crime |
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This was a pop crime |
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Did you go down with the Gorgons? Is that why you turned to stone? |
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Or was that state reserved for me, for me and me alone? |
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Does the hissing of their coiffured snakes desiccate your soul? |
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This was a pop crime |
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It was a pop crime |
