| Lost symbols in decades of rightness
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| Prove me the strength of faith
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| The way of purity wrote with sores
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| Hamstrings tighten in constriction
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| A breathing statue sweating fear
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| A priceless act no doubtful denial…
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| A deeper sense to your spells
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| A bloodline consumed in sodomy
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| Render me your martyr’s glance
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| Lost symbols in decades of rightness
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| Prove me the strength of faith
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| The way of purity wrote with sores
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| Creeping into this dry desert of convulsed flesh
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| Where a lack of passion shines
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| Into meticulosity measures by perfection
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| Each stroke blessed, each spasm kissed
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| Each look cut toward a higher degree of rigor
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| A deeper sense to your spells
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| A bloodline consumed into sodomy
|
| Render me your martyr’s glance
|
| Lost symbols in decades of rightness
|
| Prove me the strength of faith
|
| The way of purity wrote with sores
|
| Hamstrings tighten in constriction
|
| A breathing statue sweating fear |