I repent to play, "God's reaction"
It could collect in my eyes
I recall the broken, blackened, resort
I'm not coming home
Do you think that you're what I needed?
Do you see the evil within?
I'm sure your reasons are better
But no more,
You're not gonna' go
And you'll find I'm a sick man who can't tell the difference
It gets too refined
I'm a dead man, living off debris
When your blood dissolves like the ocean
You'll shout, but no one will listen
You'll shout, there's no one to help you
Recognize, the problem slating
We'll install the twelve-gauge solution
You'll pray, you'll sound like a vixen
Your kind is always so lazy
You're the cause of long isolation,
But I feel it returning to me...
Your blood could bloom into entry
Your curse could bring me to life
I've got a new chance to live
So, your pride is always a lie
Your mind, and mine are serrated
We begin an age of renew
I blame it all on the Father
He put it all in my head
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