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orphan (metal) - mag dump كلمات الأغنية

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[christopher hitchens]
“he’s not being condemned for what he does, he’s being condemned for what he is. you’re a child, made in the image of god—oh no you’re not, you’re a f_ggot; and you can’t join your church and you can’t go to heaven. this is disgraceful, it’s inhuman, it’s obscene, and it comes from a clutch of hysterical, sinister virgins who have already betrayed their charge in the children of their own church!”

[intro]
shema, nephesh, emunah, yirah
shema, nephesh, emunah, yirah
f_ck god

[verse 1]
(orphan) you can’t see what’s inside of me, but you’ll know soon that i don’t give a f_ck about the force_f_cked, feigned, f_cking decency
d_cks in the asses of kids at the daycare while you kneel at the altar and ej_cul_te
“shema, nephesh, emunah, yirah”
return to the god that forgives the raping of children
pure as the driven snow, the holy maltreatment
adolescent hate while fading in the distance
the screams of dying children echo throughout the fields of bethlehem
the wish to be slaves is at the silence of their graves
god can suck my f_cking d_ck
the cries from the pasture fade away
[verse 2]
(orphan) load up a mag for every single f_cking lie
for every time you told me it would be the “last time” to get finger f_cked in the back of pews
precision through derision, don’t begin to tell me what the f_ck is owed
swallowed by the hurt while i’m posted up at the church
gritted t__th and sunken eyes behind the red dot
all i can do is cry knowing that there’s nothing left but adolescent hate while fading in the distance
no mercy

[breakdown]
i am the new messiah, i’m the wolf among the sheep
i wear the crown, i’m from the dirt
before it’s better, it gets worse
atonement for every wrong i was left to handle myself
how is a cancer cell different in the left hand as it is in the right?
you’re all the same

[outro]
f_ck god
for every moment spent under the deacon’s hands
f_ck god, carved on every bullet sent through the church
f_ck god
i speak these words that carry me home
f_ck god
f_ck god
f_ck god
f_ck god
motherf_

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