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He sewed his eyes shut |
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Because he is afraid to see |
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He tries to tell me |
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What I put inside of me |
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He got the answers |
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To ease my curiosity |
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He dreamed a God up |
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And called it Christianity |
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God is dead |
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And no one cares |
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If there is a hell |
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I'll see you there |
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He flexed his muscles |
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To keep his flock of sheep in line |
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He made a virus |
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That would kill off all the swine |
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His perfect kingdom |
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Of killing, suffering and pain |
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Demands devotion |
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Atrocities done in His name |
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God is dead |
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And no one cares |
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If there is a hell |
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I'll see you there |
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Your God is dead |
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And no one cares |
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If there is a hell |
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I'll see you there |
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God is dead |
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And no one cares |
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If there is a hell |
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I'll see you there |
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God is dead |
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And no one cares |
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If there is a hell |
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I'll see you there |
