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There was a man from |
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Allentown who fed his son to death |
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He calmly watched him gorge himself until his final breath |
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And there he stood surprised and shocked above his tiny frame |
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He said, "I bear no blame for this I only share his name" |
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There was a man from |
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Nazareth the fools at war pervert |
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They forged an image of his flesh to brand on mugs and t-shirts |
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They say one day he'll spring to life to smile and clear your name |
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So nail yourself up on the cross and hang your head in shame forever |
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This is forever, this is forever |
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This is forever, this is forever |
