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crucified
carve misery into my skin
let all the sorrow come sinking in
sew me up with all your hate
its never enough,and no more reasons left to state
everyday i die a little bit more
if god exists,he seems rotten to the core
shall we destroy if god it pleases?
dont we all want a private personal jesus?
everyday i die a little bit more
everybody i know is rotten to the core
inside our hearts,overwhelmed with diseases
spread our hatred if the pain increases
hell is here,we're all living to die
no salvation granted from up high
inside my head i feel crucified
no more hope no jesus christ
