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Theres only one altar
Thats the refrigerator
Where you keep your food
Whether you slaughter human, animal, or grapes
Its your altar
The table for your food
Devour Gods knowledge
At your altar
In your food you eat
Build your blocks to stand up
Straight and erect
sk*nk, you sk*nk
Leave
I got away after you left
Now Im gone, dont see me
Forget and go on somewhere
I forgot now Im free
I aint going back to no mystery
These afternoons are real