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Dec 2011
Why do you dawn the robe of a judge!
There was no permit, to clear out the sludge!
It makes me sick that its so easy to see!
Its not his word that you eagerly decree!
You drip with lies you worthless ******* fraud!
When did you transcend the right hand of God!
You say they're wrong! You say they had a chance!
To Repent! but still they hold their stance!
I will fight till my very last breath!
To see you recieve the judgement of death!
For your crimes that you commit in his name!
Ill show you hell! Ill deal you your fame!
What you deserve is a robe made of fire!
To burn your words! the truth of a liar!
You beg and plead after sinning against He!
I see the fear as you look up at me!
You say ill join you if i so choose this path!
Hell give you mercy but you have well earned my wrath!
Ill sever your soul, and these crimes youll never recommit!
But now i fall! The essence of a hypocrite!
Shane Teter
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