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Hypochristian

Tearing away at your own damn creation
Gluttony of your own ruled temptation
Glory in maniacal destruction
Wallow in pity is self mutilation

Testing your faith in a wave of elation
Brainwashed you sing in jubilation
Cover your lives with denominations
Condemn the perverse yet damn masturbation

Sell out your soul for a seat up in heaven
So blind you don’t know what you’ve been given
It’s okay to sin you will be forgiven
Believing so much you don’t know you are living

Twisting and turning – your faith meaning nothing
Your hopes are all failing, collapsing

Ripping and tearing – away without feeling
Your books mean nothing

I feel the panic setting in
The walls around me, slowly closing
I feel my life fall apart
I let my pain become my art

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