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You're not human |
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You're a miracle |
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A preacher with an animal's face |
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In your sexy |
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Neon smokescreen |
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Lie the supersalesmen of vanity |
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Even your shadow worships you |
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In you jungle solitude |
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With the orgies of the sacrament |
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And the seal of flagellants |
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God saves those who save their skin |
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From the bondage that we're in |
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I'm elated |
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I could cut you |
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And remove the sheath of your ignorance |
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And the skoptsi |
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Bless the eunuch |
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Will you hurt me now and make a million? |
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Say cheese, baby |
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We all love you |
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But it's a cheap world and you don't exist... |
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Slit the fabric of the right now |
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Spread your legs and wear the crown |
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Tell me how long, lord, how long? |
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Till I get my beauty sleep? |
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The moment of my de sex-ing |
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Now the hourglass is empty |
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Cut itCut this cancer from my soul |
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Cut itNow that |
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I've made it... |
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I'm finally naked |
