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Oct 2015
Would I receive praise
if I told you God does not exist
or would you crucify me
and stand for all he's against?

White-out fills the wornΒ Β pages
you so carelessly thumb
Pretending to be a saint
Preaching with a gun
I think I'll skip the sermon
I'd rather not bark at the moon
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