fat priests become the purulent flux of the church
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disfigured, desecrated, spitten upon the cross
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we hate this god before whom the pauper kneel
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steel our heart, steel our soul in ardent desire for death
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not even born in the womb restrained to their death
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sick of his face on graves and remains
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illusions of deliverance and your hail
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burn your church, burn the book, with lies about life
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in your eyes
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pushing us towards tragedy
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we're dying
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in your minds
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filled with war death and pain
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we're sinners
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in our hearts
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saints and sinners are all the same
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there's blasphemy
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from your church
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dictating weird democracy
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we're leaving
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in your eyes
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pushing us towards tragedy
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we're dying
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in your minds
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filled with war death and pain
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we're sinners
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in our hearts
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our hate has condamned you
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is nothing but blasphemy
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of your church
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black plates of carcery
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we're stealing
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masturbating in bloody hypocracy
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lieing about interuption of pregnancy
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run away from your own ideology
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castigated in bloody monasteries
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tragedy of failing and heresy
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pouring fire over your sacristies
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creed after carnal passion and luxury
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your god is dead and will be
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