Martyr's CrownJesus hangs around, crucify your heroes Christians are praying, relieve your sorrows Let him die, never trust anyone Spill the blood, wait until the pain is goneMartyr's Crown
Judas, be proud, kill who brought you up Christians are crying, He just let you down Idols die everyday, as false as they've been Causing all the problems you have ever seen
Killing is the answer, do it frequently Eliminate your countless enemies silently Stab them in the back and forget they've ever lived This is the rule for those who have never grieved
I believe in Jesus, I've always liked
I Know How You FeelI find myself now lacking all esteem and confidence, any courage or gaul to stand up to you and tell you I know of the things within you’d rather not show I have seen you walk by, wearing not your mask reaching out for leads with a codependent grasp but you did not notice me, staring long at you awaiting your sight of this pain you’ve forced yourself through and you then continued on at your own cruel charade pretending you know all the rules to a game you’ve never playedI Know How You Feel
then I see you once again consorting constantly with obscure, cruel friend whose host brings n
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I've heard drinking too much alcohol makes indifferent, but I don't care.
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I've heard drinking too much alcohol makes indifferent, but I don't care.
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