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    Born again like a coma
    I?m a head that spins in a congregation of sin
    Know you can?t but you wanna
    Raise your hands for all this lost religion
    You suffer endlessly while the preacher preaches
    Digging his fingers in me
    His message molesting me
    All along so strong so wrong
    But I kind of like it

    Bow our heads, forgive me in this moment of silence
    If I die before I wake this faith means nothing really at all.

    Such a Saturday night lover
    And in the early morning
    There?s a Sunday?s forgiveness
    Repentance over and over to a safe secure place
    Your heavenly disgrace now
    Wink your eye to your altar boy?s thighs
    Is that your choice of toys
    Hey father, hail Mary said 1, 2, 3

    Bow our heads, forgive me in this moment of silence
    If I die before I wake this faith means nothing really at all.

    Do we all stand in the right hand of your heavenly father
    While the left one creates me to poison everyone
    Say it aint so, but it is
    Do we stand up, sit down, kneel for the one true creator
    While the preacher has his hand with a boy saying you?ve been saved
    I don?t know, but you?d think so

    All Hail Halo
    This god, this throne
    It?s all you?ve known, that?s all you know

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