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Front and center ten percent pulled apart |
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Vilified tolerate but only to patronize |
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Hang a noose like a crucifix dangles high |
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Leg breaking for your sheep becomes suicide |
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Sticking to your guns provokes an ugly picture |
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Of a child gagging on those same guns |
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Transforming more self loathing youth |
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From queers to corpses in two seconds flat |
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You've got correction tape for every transgress |
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Immediate approval for distress |
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Call out your icon from its whites washed tomb |
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Your perversion your blame your truth |
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Trigger finger prints in a pool of blood |
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Pray for us that our sins will come undone |
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Now that you've decided in all of your tirade |
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That we are not worthy to live |
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You will burn in hell for everyone you've killed |
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For every drop of blood that you have ever spilled |
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Diseased and deranged became a draining mass of death |
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At your request in your prayers in your speeches you claim our death |