It¡¯s no wonder we¡¯re all scared when our submission makes demands
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and who the hell are you is it asked or forced to do
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Do you pray for holiness or just prey on my willingness
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to starve beg consume for something you can¡¯t prove
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If I¡¯m unworthy it¡¯s you that brought me here
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I sacrificed so much just to let you own my fears
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Please don¡¯t let go of me
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And I will carry on with your burden on my shoulders
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Where¡¯s the white washed tomb out of which your god¡¯s been exhumed
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A corpse to force my guilt through lips you thought you sealed
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And sins you cant let go have blinded you on your throne
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And left me here alone.
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While god sleeps the righteous feed upon the meek.
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What kind of father sits and lets his children bleed?
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Don¡¯t just stand there show us all if this is true?
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That your love and mercy isn¡¯t for a chosen few
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With Cold Eyes
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| Boy Sets Fire |
