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[intro: jim jones & sister ingram]
let us believe. sister ingram, you’re concerned about the losing– the losing of your sight. you’re not able to see me clearly
it’s true
you’ve told me nothing about your condition. is that correct?
no i haven’t
now, look at my face. i’m going to hold up some fingers. you concentrate hard. what do you see? how many fingers?
three (applause from congregation)
you don’t even need your glasses, child. let’s try and rejoice with her

[verse 1: s.a.w da ghozt]
catch me outside with my cult
you f_ckin’ with us man? it ain’t my fault
hit the asphalt ’cause you disresepctful
you messin’ with an evil that’ll give you a chestful
life is stressful but full of bliss
can i wear your eyes and see happiness?
should i walk some miles in your f_ckin’ shoes?
just to sweat it out and find the truth
now my spirit’s torn and my back is stabbed
jackin’ around these demons never knew i had
they screamin’ at me so i search for numbers
i thirst for purpose and for knowledge i hunger
with this mask on i could conquer the world
and give the kool_aid to you boys and girls
what lies ahead? can you feel the rumble
now follow me deep in the jungle
we can live so simple, live far from trouble
it’s the bare necessities when i’m making recipes
make a double shot so i do caress with ease
want to enter my mind? let me hand you the key
open the gates and anubis you’ll see
lookin’ at you but he staring through me
head shaped like a dog, my father’s osiris
eye of the ra, i’m bringing the heat
i don’t give a f_ck, we can start another armageddon
if my people want it then you know we gonna go and get it
k!llin’ quick a politician just ’cause he a scumbag
put him in a freezer, mark him with a toe tag
i’ve been mad, i’m out my gourd
got a problem with me, you better lock your door
i feed the infants and help them grow
you poisoned the youth with your tv shows
[chorus]
will you let me wear your eyes?
wil you let me wear those eyes?
because i’m blind, because i’m blind
will you let me wear your eyes?
wil you let me wear those eyes?
because i’m blind, because i’m blind
(yeah!)

[verse 2: bl__dy ruckus]
i am a breed of a problem to all those
triple bite into your neck like a savage
living by the knowledge of anubis i’m a sabbath
open up the portal to another humble passage
all as i’m evil, what do they see?
a f_ckin’ n0body with no intention to believe
then appear an image of a pack of wolves in the street
cut my wrist with a razor but it never bleed
i’m a mad god burning the hand that feeds you
the sh_t that you be eatin’ never confirms the truth
flayed off and your eyes, cutting them b_tches out
burning ’em all to the point where people start to puke
they say i’ma f_ck ’em, i’m better off dead
drama in your body, i wonder why life is such a b_tch
follow my words, you get served like a dish
like the godly such but i ain’t that b_tch
lurk behind a video camera just for all of you to witness
noose around my neck like i’m rocking a necklace
sleeping with my eyes wide open at night
but insomnia’s a b_tch and i’m living reckless
practice the teachings of an evil prophet
taking down the world like a f_cking hobby
cult crew in the house, worldwide mobbing
disrespect me, i’ll have you jumped in the moshpit
burgundy when i bust your nose i’m blacking out your eyelids
f_ck with the cult and stop with an icepick
how long will it take before we do some lecturing
and bash ’em out then f_ckin’ hit ’em with a brick
look into the eyes of the ones you despise
murder, death, hatred in a criminal mind
hittin’ your brain for the taste of power
flesh and all your blood drip down your walls
[chorus]
will you let me wear your eyes?
wil you let me wear those eyes?
because i’m blind, because i’m blind
will you let me wear your eyes?
wil you let me wear those eyes?
because i’m blind, because i’m blind
(yeah!)

[verse 3: damien quinn]
i am cerberus, the three headed dog
all three heads with a third eye that sees through the fog
dissect this hog and bathe in its blood
or sacrifice a man for the kingdom above
these gloves are like hugs from satan
no more debatin’, i’m cuttin’ and chasin’
your face ain’t a demon, i’m no more a man
before you i stand with god’s severed hands
was it really his plan to have a supper like this?
snakes hiss in the abyss and places in the mist
that diss you thought we missed is the reason you’re tied up
guts exposed on our rug and it still don’t impress us
that’s why you’re tortured when torture see corpses
my shrine this homemade lobotomy makes you all mine
i control your mind with these rhymes of hatred
a hundred filleted faces stored in suitcases
a crawlsp_ce with severed heads in cages
it’s outrageous how murder’s contagious
2020 ad the new dark ages, as we turn the pages, the jackal chases
to the pit of hades, old ladies and babies
chopped up in mercedes and that sh_t don’t faze me
what you trying to blame me for? world so ugly
man you must be crazy if you ever trust me
let jesus f_ck me, christ compel me i pray he can let me see again
i’m makin’ incisions with no vision and my world is caving in but
the cult crew that keep me stable so f_ck you and your record label
on my coffee table i place your brains
through your bloodstains i release these chains
[chorus]
will you let me wear your eyes?
wil you let me wear those eyes?
because i’m blind, because i’m blind
will you let me wear your eyes?
wil you let me wear those eyes?
because i’m blind, because i’m blind
(yeah!)

[outro: jim jones]
take your glasses off. let’s just dare in our faith. we’ve seen sister brown here who was blind, totally healed. we saw one of our sisters’ blind from her childhood. it could be hysterical blindness, whatever. we’re not concerned. she was blind and could not see. now, look at my face. you concentrate hard. i love you, the people love you. and most importantly, christ loves you. what do you see?

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