You look like sin to me. All dolled in flashy freedom,
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You know no discipline, You don't bow down to Him
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so, I see no reason in your Holding your head up high,
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I see no me in you so You must... die.
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What you want, what you need are all the answers.
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What I've got, what I bleed are all your chances.
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Cross me, you'll have to answer to my bloody urge.
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Every second more of this is adding to this killing surge.
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You don't agree with me or follow any of my truths,
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You won't accept my charity or swallow all my rules,
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You don't see Him within me, still denying that I'm wise,
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You won't bow down so you must,
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so you will so we will make you all die.
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You follow other wordings, You drink obvious lies,
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You open up your mouth, But I see covered eyes,
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You make no sense to me so You give me reason why,
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You don't fit in with Us So, you will... die.
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You don't agree with me or follow any of my truths,
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You won't accept my charity or swallow all my rules,
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You don't see Him within me, still denying that I'm wise,
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You won't bow down so you must,
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so you will so we will make you all die.
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You speak in shifting eyelids, You bring up questions of,
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Things that I choose to scoff at, There is only His love.
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You talk of other thoughts that threaten my faith's thin guise,
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Frankly you frighten me, So you must... die.
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I say so. I say so. I say so. I say so. I say so. I say so.
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It has to be, It has to be, It has to be, (etc).
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Blonde haired blue eyed white skinned Christ is watching,
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Blonde haired blue eyed white skinned Christ is waiting,
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Blonde haired blue eyed white skinned Christ is angry.
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Blonde haired blue eyed white skinned Christ just sold your soul.
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It has to be (etc). What you want,
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what you need are all the answers.
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What I've got, what I bleed are all your chances.
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Cross me, you'll have to answer to my bloody urge.
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Every second more of this is adding to this killing surge.
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It has to be (etc). I say so.
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You don't agree with me or follow any of my truths,
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You won't accept my charity or swallow all my rules,
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You don't see Him within me, still denying that I'm wise,
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You won't bow down so you must,
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so you will so we will make you all die.
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Witchhunt (Nation)
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