| Orphan boys and girls end up
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| In church rules Institutions
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| To be brought up a Christian way
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| You better have no illusions
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| During the day, there’s pain and hope
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| A better life to lead
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| But come the night the nightmare start
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| There’s lust priests need to feed
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| There’re secret rooms and secret doors
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| The kids to bring inside
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| Strip down your clothes, be quick, don’t cry
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| There’s no need to be shy
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| We’ll touch your skin, we’ll put our hands
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| Where you don’t want them to be
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| You’ll suck our dicks, we’ll rip your ass
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| And God will bless the deed
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| Do you feel pain? |
| Good, that’s just fine
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| No one will hear your screams
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| Just let it got, give up, you’ll see
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| We’ll haunt you in your dreams
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| Child Molester
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| Sick and twisted evil mind
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| Sinner of the Cloth
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| You deserve to die
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| Psychopathology disguised
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| And hidden deep in black
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| Inflicted traumas asking why
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| The Church will cover up
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| Society in ignorance
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| That looks the other way
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| Allowing evil to slip through
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| Disease and Lust hold sway
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| Their sexual hunger know no bounds
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| Innocence comes to an end
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| Distorted minds have burnt their mark
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| On bodies that lay bent
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| Unholy, sinful, satisfied
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| Everyone’s buying their lies
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| The truth is buried deep within
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| The priests will claim their prize
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| Is this what your God has blessed you to preach?
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| Is this the holiness you’re trying to reach?
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| Are you the guide through our risky path?
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| Looks like to me your heart’s full of wrath
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| I’m just a kid, I can’t stand and fight
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| You were supposed to show me the Light
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| Your life is full of dirt, a passage of sin
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| No honor, no faith, a demon within
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| Despair unveiled, the looming fear
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| Agony in their eyes
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| A horny priest unzips his pants
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| And shuts the door behind
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| Coldhearted savages attack
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| Sadistic molestation
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| A boy condemned to pain and scorn
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| A felon will be born |