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I stared at the dying sun
I let sinks into oblivion
I stared at the sparks of heaven
That curved a white ebony face, ebony face

Sun drops were falling all night
Spitting the blood out on my face
I closed my eyes ears and mouth
I took my hands off the cross and went

My feet and hands just like wings
Were stretched on the anguish tears
Twisted like crying for help
Whole made of my essence of faith

Sun drops were falling all night
Spitting the blood out on my face
I closed my eyes ears and mouth
I took my hands off the cross and went

I'm only a wooden Jesus

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