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Sincere devotion, I consecrate my loyalty |
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Replete devotion, I understand my purpose now |
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Permitting smoke to enter in |
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Intense sensation, crawling skin |
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Strength conferred as my reward |
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A surge of strength as I'm reborn |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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Container of my conscientiousness |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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A splendid sack my source of ruthlessness |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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My opposition finds unscrupulous |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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Your christian god I think is ludicrous |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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I am sworn to the Bag |
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Imbibe the fumes, unlock the chronic's might |
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The high resumes, for the Bag I burn, to the death I'll fight |
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The chains are broken, unrestricted, finally free |
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This strain evoken, operate omniscient weed |
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Permitting smoke to ender in |
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Intense sensation, crawling skin |
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Ambrosial piety, a test |
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Endochronic in excess |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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I'm not a wimp, I am a banger |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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It's not a crutch, it's my hammer |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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All other gots are meaningless |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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Yours on the cross I find ridiculous |
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Sworn to the Bag |
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The only golden calf that's worth it |
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**** it |
