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SINGER: Anorexia Nervosa
SONG:God Bless The Hustler
Shining upon their chests the silver seal the blood-red penitents towards our land from my window i can guess the flames of their so-called heaven by now, i should run away leave the house, the church, the grave And i won't do that I open my eyes - cannot move their hell after tracks me down has finally put his hand in mine torture me if you want i have learnt to suffer and in my grave rained many a tear, oh blessed majesties Once more saved - nevermore mare tenebrarum - the red penitents my fate divine - their worst obssession burn in hell you cunt ! Their eyes are burning more than their crosses
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