| Open your mouth, boy
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| Just to swallow your teeth
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| I will not pay the price for your self-inflicted grief
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| My meekness lies there shivering and raped
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| Trembling prophet
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| Anointed wrath of God incarnate
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| Cutting and tearing dissection
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| Strangled and hanging before me
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| Weeping and screaming become you
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| Carry out your suffering
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| Raise your fist, boy
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| To bring upon your demise
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| Never had a clue what waited behind these eyes
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| Your body torn apart, you could not escape
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| Trembling prophet
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| Anointed wrath of God incarnate
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| Cutting and tearing dissection
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| Strangled and hanging before me
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| Weeping and screaming become you
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| Carry out your suffering
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| Inspiration from your damnation
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| Your breath blackens my lungs
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| You marked the line to guide my first incision
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| Breath of the black muse
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| Inspiration from your damnation
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| Your breath blackens my lungs
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| Inspiration from your damnation
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| Your breath blackens my lungs |