.Come warm your hands on hellfire and brimstone
Empty the pockets of the innocent victim
Bound by fear we misplace trust
In your voice
Inside these walls
Convincing us we have no choice
Gaze upon these stare of naivet? Two thousand years replaced
With eighteen inches of ou.
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