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I stick my finger down
your thorat
explore my thoughts of murder
a journey through the human heart
dark places filled with terror
obsession lets me have my way
devotion makes you stay
this mercy seat you imitate
won't let you get away
In praise of him i pray
in praise of him i save
in praise of him i give
myself away...
Come kiss away my honesty
exploit me with your pain
learn to love this monster
you created in your name
confession lets you face your fear
redemption leaves a stain
the thought of me makes you so sick
there's nothing left to hate
In praise of him i pray...
in praise of him i save
in praise of him i give
myself away again
in praise of him i've prayed
in praise of him i'm saved
in praise of him i gave
myself away..
A different sort of suffering
i pracite what i preach
aromathereputic death
can you smell me speak
if violence is religion
then everyone's a star
it doesn't matter what you've done
only who you are
who you are
who you are yeah yeah...
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