A life spent in cold confusion ends with nails through bloody hands.
The cat of nine opens your mind,
and suffering your side.
Jesus, tell me seductive lies-
His plan for you was not your own.
Blood soaked earth beneath that tree...
betrayal in the Kiss of Life.
Blindness falls from dying eyes as a spear goes through your side.
33 years of filth and fear,
persecuted by your own words-
a crown of thorns for a King of worms,
and your hopeless heart stops beating.
The Divine plan for humanity: pain and crucifixion.
To a lake of fire where his love burns,
and we weep and gnash the teeth.
Blood and tears from dying eyes as my pride goes through your side.
33 years of filth and fear,
you're a liar by your own words.
A crown of thorns for this King of worms,
and your holy heart stops beating.

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