treachery with a smile, etched
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upon its face
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a face of red, but a heart of
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stone cold black
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servants of two masters, the
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congregation splits
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serving sexuals rituals, true back
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biters
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pirates in pinstripe, admired by
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the many in their hour of
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weakness
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all ways stand, with their backs
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to the sun
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religious fanatics, muttering
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righteousness on sacred ground
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the armor of religion like foil
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across a bed of nails
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conscience, burning, lives held,
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hostage to heaven
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symbolic bullshit, hung around
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the necks, of the weak
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silver and gold, just trinkets of
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deception
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one mans faith, becomes
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another mans evil
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don't deny the power of inner
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strength, right
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Hostage To Heaven
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Grip Inc. |