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(build the prostitute)
Kill with every good intention
You better decide if you wanna get circumsized to live
And kill to get attention
Now go buy yourself a violin
And did you know that it’s only an act?
Why can’t you tell the wealth? they do react
Bless your soul, if it is still in tact
You body is the gun, and your words are taxed
We can build the prostitutes
Build the abomination
You cannot sell yourself in here
Live with disease
Drive-in ascension
And all the things you cannot have
And did you know, that it’s only an act?
Why can’t you tell the wealth? they do react
Bless your soul, if it is still in tact
Your body’s gone, welcome to the poisoned
Poison...
What’s it to be civilised, you seem so sick not civilised
The sick manifestations of raised security
Sit and watch your body twitching
Reject the fallen believers
Injudgement
Incest ones - heal yourself again
Here’s the poison
Welcome to the poison
Here’s your poison
Welcome to the poison
If I could...
You know I would
Live here - blameless
Vindication - copulation - everydaytion
Die here - guilt free
Heal together
Together
To get your poison
Welcome to the poisoned
Here’s the poison
Here’s the poison
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Lyrics: Amen
