hatred is the perfect word
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for everything I think of you
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you were conquered by my God
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you, prince of darkness
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the arrogant fool
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if given the chance, and the strength
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to do all that I wish to you
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I'd shout with glee (!) show no mercy
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and rip the filthy life from you
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getting a grip on things
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tightening our grip on things
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satan has been beat
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focus less on his power
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and more on his defeat
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I'd start by stabbing seven times
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for every single lie you've said
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for lust of eyes I'd pluck out yours
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for lust of flesh I'd split your head
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for loneliness I'd seal your ears
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for bitterness I'd burn you
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for capitol punishment of unborn innocents
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I'd take the sword and run you through
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for bigotry I'd paint you black
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yellow, white, and red
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for opression of my bretheren
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I'd tie a noose around your neck
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the verse, you know and heed
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the words of God:
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"vengeance is mine"
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your time will come
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Getting A Grip On Things
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| The Crucified |
