The upturned ruptured palms
the pleading eyes that hide the spite
that want to forgive us wretched insects
if only we'd learn how to get in line
there's still room on the cross
for the sheep of the flock
there's still space
available to join the angels at the trough
no one knows how much you've suffered Christ
is king (deny him) Jesus is lord (deny him)
I'm not related to the guilt flesh
that repents I turn my back
on the burning heart that farts obedience
purity is shit evil is virtue gfffggft blaggga bdhg & and
no one's suffered quite like you Christ is king (deny him)
Jesus is lord (deny him)
servant or slave the balance always works out the same
pray for me
shepard me
because I won't die for your sins
won't drink your blood won't eat your flesh
won't share your victory over sin & death don't repent the
end has come and gone
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