PURGATORY'S BASEMENT

Well I think God was wrong, when he said we could make it
Don�t give me your heart cause I think that I�ll break it

A genocide in the name of our dear mother
Her whomb harboring such vicious truths
The birth of our own society bent on imprisonment
We live not in hell, but still nowhere nearer heaven
For we inhabit a cell, in purgatory�s basement

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