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Cumchrist

I came home late last night and stumbled into your house March up the stairs, cum in her hair And shit right in her mouth I had to break up with your

Blasphemy! Corpse erected, throne dissected Irreconsilable blasphemy Hypocrasy Law means nothing, Christ's not coming Inept fortitude Empty promises

Bleeding and suffering I laugh at you Divine is what you are not Torture and dying are well deserved The greatest hoax of all time Decadence follows

Gruesome morbid tale - pussy, red and pale Dripping blood down your leg Someone says she's got a mother-fucking clot Blistering, festering, ever-growing

What is this I see, standing here before me? Shoe polish in hand, and a studded arm-band Posing and mocking the band on the stage It's Jesus Christ and