| On your knees you feed a trinity never seen
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| And pay your weight in gold
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| Purchasing admission through the gates of paradise
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| Milk and honey flow from a land that builds a swarm
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| Blotting out the sun is a constellation of flies
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| Self entitled dead stride amongt the living
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| Feeding of the glorious plague, falsified lore
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| Lies bestowing imbecilic flesh
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| Abide thy glory or face eternal death
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| Spilling a disease
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| A filthy seed down the throats of your offspring
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| Do not present your trust to such disgust
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| Wide must become the iris
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| Faith is a virus
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| Bring forth the fall eradicate the contagion
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| Self entitled dead stride amongt the living
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| Feeding of the glorious plague, falsified lore
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| Smothered by its presence
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| The scourge of the Earth
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| Strangulation by a clerical collar
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| A purposeless existence
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| Will suffocate you slow
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| Lies bestowing imbecilic flesh
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| Abide thy glory and face eternal death
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| Abide the chains of slavery
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| Or you will reap what you have sown |