| HUMAN EXCREMENT: 12/02/04 You lived your life of sanctity, they put barbed wire on the pearly gates, you look in on the holy city, maybe it wasn't your fate... Such a waste, a life of nothing, you counted your blessings and prayed for rain, in your prime, you were slain... Holy Human Excrement, my dog has four legs, my life an entrapment... Peave and War float down the road, while people point and laugh, Holy Human Excrement, the church set my entrapment... Judgement day been and gone, my story unscaithed, inside I rage a storm, the Lord, your Lord, a preacher of misanthropy, a french minstrel at heart, a contagious allergy, adultery, just a start, your eyes fade... Holy Human Excrement, my dog has four legs, I have set your entrapment... This place, a makeshift factory of sin, I will make of you, what was meant to be, Holy Human Excrement, your eyes dim... You control the end of my world, you're morking me as I beg, in your arms I hurled, I see now your power is fake, fraught with fear, I glare at you, a threat of enforced fornication, your end I make... |
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