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I'm turning a deaf ear toyour bloody ministries
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Save it for the afterlife honey
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Cause everybody knows
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the more we nurture our perversions, the more human we become
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Sing children sing it to the sun
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Struck down, I hate what you've become
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Your comet catcher conned you baby
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Straight you'll plummet to the earth
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They finally caught the killer they found his skin beneath her nails
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Squeeze him hard enough and he'll confess
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We swore a solemn oath to never disobey,
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Then he took our wives and kids away
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Suicide Party
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Vendetta Red |