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filthy fuckers staring at me
they want bodies praying on knees
cities fading in fumes of smoke
hey there, come on, tell me some joke
black robes
fat bodies
forced boys
no taxes
i am so tired of them
they are so sick
they are going to blind my eyes
with this incompatible lies
faces that I see is sickness
so i’ll never return to them
i'll never be alone
my sins can't be traded with candles
i'm riched with flesh
i don't need your bloody god
filthy fuckers staring at me
they want my body praying on knees
cities fading in fumes of faith
hey there, come on, where’s common sense
filthy fuckers staring at me
they want bodies praying on knees
filthy fuckers
