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A feast day

the same old feast day ...the same old fucking feast day

People who now pray ...people who now pray

People who despair ...despair

People who believe ...what do they believe in?

People who then cry ...cry

People who never think beyond

Lives who never laugh at life

Their feast comes

The same old fucking feast comes

Mouths stuffed with vain prayers

Drowning in despair

People who believe

Then cry over unheard cries

Brains shut to avoid all the whys

Lives that never enjoy life

Lies forever sealed in the name

Of a loser god of his alleged love

Yet in their eyes the insane one is me ...yes it's me

Liars who really want to feed

Their shit and lies to our thirsty hearts

Yet they still think that Evil lies in me

In my Black Church


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