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I died on Good Friday from swimming in smoke
It was worth it
And I felt all the world stop to sing in my name
And they drank
My blood
Well, I spent some time in the blackest abyss
It was peaceful
And getting reborn, well, it hurts like a bitch
I do not
Recommend it
Well, I do not
Recommend it, no
I lied on Palm Sunday and said I was pure
And faithful
And I realized the spirits, they lived in my feet
How they itched
And made me
Sane
And I disappeared like I hoped that I would
In my past life
And I realized the Lord's watch, it runs a bit slow
He answers
Each prayer
A century
Too late, yeah
I died on Good Friday from swimming in smoke
It was worth it
And I felt all the world stop to sing in my name
And they drank
My blood
Well, I spent some time in the blackest abyss
It was peaceful
And getting reborn, well, it hurts like a bitch
I do not
Recommend it
Well, I do not
Recommend it, no
I lied on Palm Sunday and said I was pure
And faithful
And I realized the spirits, they lived in my feet
How they itched
And made me
Sane
And I disappeared like I hoped that I would
In my past life
And I realized the Lord's watch, it runs a bit slow
He answers
Each prayer
A century
Too late, yeah
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