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Through my façade of flawlessness
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…even Jesus would be unable to stomach his stench
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…And I feel the soot hit a nerve in my brain
My blood running cold, veins bulging out,
I hold a few of my sane thoughts before giving in to the insanity that grips me… -
‘’You whore! You are beyond redemption”, they cried
“Shameless swine, your generation is cursed”
“How dare she sleep with the priest; she probably lured him with those lips” -
And this time I picked up my club…
Walked boldly into the enemy’s hub.
While I beamed this time, it was he who flinched. -
Raise your glass Lucifer; this is goodbye
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…I watched as my last ruins melted into black soot
Taking with it the condemnation of my gory past. -
The man who believes
Seated far above, saved in the arms of a perfect saviour
Authority given, kingdoms for the taking
In the name of the son, hearts ablaze