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Cannot hear my thoughts,
Over noises of your dogma.
Cannot see my path,
Cannot-Cannot see through darkness.
Cannot feel my legs,
All chopped up and broken.
Cannot hear my heart,
Beating-Beating bleeding harder.

Cannot hear my thoughts,
Cannot see my path.
Cannot feel my legs.
Couldn't care less about your deific martyr.

Abomination.
X4
SHUT UP.

Scriptures scratched in blood,
Gospels sung in blood,
War in name of god,
Rightcheous massacre.
In my crown of thorns,
On the hill, alone,
Flaming pillars, horns,
All will fall to ash.

Maybe if I forget,
Maybe if I reject.
All your words in my brain,
They contort, abberate.

Maybe if I forget.
-all you told me over years
Maybe if I reject.
-all the truths you fed my ears
All your words in my brain.
-all your people dead to me
They contort, abberate.
-all the lies I couldn't see