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it makes you mad. with your head in a bag, dear god you look so fucking sad, embrace the reborn, your belligerent die among your rabid core, ignorant, they will play, they will indoctrinate the fetus in your name, they're scared to death of your game, a modern divide with your leap of faith, i need to, need to, i need to own you, to know i want you, i need to offer, you another, jealous lover, i'm glad they'll be saved, while i sink where i stand, their faith shall be restored, in a valley of fire in his daddy's war, your cries that won't make, me hold salvation for the fetus in your name, i need to, need to, i need to own you, to know i want you, i need to offer, you another, jealous lover, i need to, need to, i need to own you, to know i want you, i need to offer, you another, jealous lover, it makes you mad. with your head in a bag, dear god you look so fucking sad, i hope the heads of all your children are used for the pleasures of pagan gods
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Artist: glassjaw