vanilla salvation

religion's like ice cream

what kind do you want

everyone's got one,

it's something to flaunt

thirty one flavors

god owes me a favor

do as the priest say

you know the right way

as the bell tolls

ring in the souls

watch how they're saved

buried before the grave

the ice cream vean

driven like a holy man

the ice cream sells

buy it in hell

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