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- You're asking for forgiveness from the fire of my mind
- Say you've never met a hook-tongued demon of this kind
- But I have no mercy and no God to fall back on
- I know those pearly gates already burned up in the sun
- I'm tired of drowning in your church
- Every Sunday it gets worse
- I'm choking on your air
- And the worst part is I care
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