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There is no god up in the sky tonight No sign of heaven anywhere in sight All that was true is left behind Once I could see now I am blind Dont want your dreams you try to sell This disease I give to myself
How does it feel?
She makes it sweeter than the sun I get too tight I come undone I bow my head to confess The temple walls are made of flesh Runs up my arms til Im on track Itches my skin right off of my back Ill heal your wounds Ill set you free Im Jesus Christ on Ecstacy
How does it feel?
I am so dirty on on the inside
How does it feel?
Suck
A thousand lips a thousand tongues A thousand throats a thousand lungs A thousand ways to make it true I want to do terrible things to you
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