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Excommunicate the heretic!
Chain up, crucify the lunatic, the fanatic.
We've got the nails, we've got the matches
- light the sky for hours! Got the power, the desire
And we're looking for a thrill. Kill!
Don't know what you did but I don't like it.
Something about your eyes says you just don't fit.
A parasitic devil - stick out like a weevil in a woodpile.
Vile, vile..... Violation! DEVIATION!