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Treachery comes in more ways than one
Like slaves to the triumphant god of the sun
They make you feel like you'll be the one
While they silently throw your weight with their guns
They'll make you believe that holy water works the best
For diseases and crimes that plague the rest
They take your money, pound the bible in your chest
Making you kneel and receive the holy crest
We the powers that be are here to lend our hands
To make the blind, deaf and mute to understand
That we have the thing that can make you feel brand new
But first it strips you of everything you knew
Cleansing you through acid is the final solution
It'll rip your skin but make you feel like a new person
Make you show your bowels but incite a revolution
Line up everyone, this is the corrosive potion

Acidized!

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