Slutbox

Slutbox - Sum Of Sin lyrics

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Burning crosses on the steeple make non believers of the people <br />

Appoint the surrogate son to power then stir the dirt to kill the flower <br />

Tedious malignant games (snap) all your prayers go up in flames <br />

Searching for the sound of heaven the sum of sin adds up to seven<br />

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Closedmindedness breeds ignorance <br />

I'm living for the experience <br />

Hate what I stand for not what I'll be <br />

The rotten apple never falls far from the tree<br />

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Open the doors and close the mind personal beliefs undermined <br />

Confession bootes and cheap wine a drunken clergy man divine <br />

Black mass white mass blinding faith crossword crosses seal my fate <br />

Poisoning the holy water with jihad tactic holy slaughter<br />

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On a throne I'm the king - on a throne made of apathy I sing<br />

The praises of the shunned and dead with poems dancing in my head <br />

In my dreams I'm the king except for all the things I've seen <br />

Shattered lives and broken dreams should make me smile or at least it seems (that)<br />

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Here's your church - here's your steeple - open the doors - but where's all of the people<br />

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Rotting crosses on the floor nothings left to pay the whore <br />

Can't you taste all the lore watching at the broken door <br />

Watching as the windows break nothings left to block the light <br />

You cannot taste this lying tongue because the fucking words are numb<br />

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Robbing crosses ebb the flow - bible studies i recall <br />

All the crosses on their face - all the abcessed salivate <br />

All the axes on the floor - on the altars dead people<br />

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(Praise him)<br />

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Laughing as your crosses burn

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