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project: ao - heresy lyrics

if i’m not mistaken, there’s an sixth ring
remnants of a chamber, slamming
fleeting population all absolved
the residents are ecstatic for your fall

hey take some time for this boring lad
though he should be rewarded for a religious dad
remember that time he built a church just to fund his tub?
oh you didn’t? that’s cuz he didn’t tell anybody nun’
shut up, shut up
we need to cut his f+cking head off
he was leading people into sin, the priests were all led on
not to say that they were worth something thеm selves
god forbid. the way thеy worked, they’re haunted by h+ll
everybody thought he was a mother teresa when in
reality it’s built in case you suddenly need it
and in a world that’s opposing a neo+blooded religion that kind of
worship is invisible or often regretted
drummer knew the lack of consequence in his action but the
enormous ultimate benefit given for image will overweigh
hesitation from a moral dilemma it is the
way the heretics use any behaviour that’s praised
dinner was served when you sang about heretics
didn’t know anyone who went along with your lyrics
so many people went along with what you said and the
few that saw through your guise got a stick
you’d think it’d be difficult to build a cult but it’s all about luck
you’re the benefactor and it’s not your fault
you did the evil thing and gave into your senses. didn’t listen to your senses
you didn’t make sense of which sense to offer trust
you did the weak thing. and now everyone’s listening
not to me, even though i’m handing it out for free
be meek, mane. you won in the 7+1 game
you’re leveraging fame. but your faults aren’t in your books. the woman that you looked at and booked with the variegated tract
ignored her breath to cobble up your brecciated pac
the spartans showed their children how inebriated act
why’d you never show your children signs of their creator’s mask

with the tiny mount of time that you’ve already spent in h+ll
you’d think you’d be more grateful of your time spent in jail
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
husky hunk of love chewed your right arm off
a sant sung a tale of mud. you can’t run away from love
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
you got lobbed over a fence, they jumped over, loathing, knew who you were
it became personal, also known as the worst way to go
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
you were there but that’s not you. lubricated with some ruby
truly moving ruse a loser tryna save his daughter
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled
you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled you got mauled

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