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immorality, * my throat
they shall lick the dust like serpents
hold your tongue, get thee behind me

your church makes me vomit
into the vertiginous abyss
fueled by mice
dear god allow me to show gratitude
for my fortunate eyes of truth

lord, lord, how long shall the wicked...
lord, how long shall the wicked... triumph on earth?
lord, how long shall the wicked triumph on earth?

these loathsome parasites, that cling to the cross
the cloth and the skin, soaked in the blood of men
not the body of christ

this is heresy
this is heresy

i admit in no way approval
immorality, * my throat   they shall lick the dust like serpents   hold your tongue, get thee behind me      your church makes me vomit   into the vertiginous abyss   fueled by mice   dear god allow me to show gratitude   for my fortunate eyes of truth      lord, lord, how long shall the wicked...   lord, how long shall the wicked... triumph on earth?   lord, how long shall the wicked triumph on earth?      these loathsome parasites, that cling to the cross   the cloth and the skin, soaked in the blood of men   not the body of christ      this is heresy   this is heresy      i admit in no way approval