I rip apart the sky,
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With a knife, tear out your own eyes, With your cries.
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Now lift up the fever and bring it down,
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A life was given, so don't be drowned,
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Around the world in 7 days,
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No jesus christ in my fucking veins.
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I try to change the world, but it never moves,
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It never budges, it never changes,
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Your fucking life is such a waste,
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You're living dead in your stupid race.
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No pain, no glory, no shame, no nothing,
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But you try, I wonder why, it's a bullet to be a lie, a lie, a calling dead.
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When they call you to die, when they call you,
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When they call you to die, to die.
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When they call you, when they call you to die, to die.
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They take everything away from you, strip you down,
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Take off your clothes they shove their fingers up your ass, with broken glass.
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Inflate your bowels, for their political fight,
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To the right tiny specter in the sky, realize that we all die,
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We try to with an inevitable but it's already too late,
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Cause they destroy, destroy, destroy, everything.
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Destroy, destroy, destroy, everything.
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Into your life, and in your dreams, and in your world.
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They all die, when they call you they'll die,
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When they call you they'll die, when they call you,
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When they call you to die, to die
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Well, die.
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The Calling
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| Velvet Acid Christ |
