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SINGER: Otep
SONG:Sacrilege
[resurrection...is for those...who didn't get it right...the first time...] [eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!] sinner! Say whut u need to save your soul, but don't fuck with me- eye'm losing control eye'm so tired of this- so sick of u, my tongue is battered & bruised from all these attitudes [sinner] So teach me the magick of your sacred pomes, conjuring a voice of signs and omens prophecies guide the breeze, w/syllables breed behind the eyes we climb the vine, to sacrifice our wounded minds in soft wurd trances seek insanity, i can't save u cuz i hate me [chorus:] the lord is my weapon- i shall shoot pawns, womyn is a devil- [your] god is a fraud
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