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painted saints - kerosene كلمات الأغنية

lord what have i done this time
when i poisoned up that well
been drinking kerosene down in my cell
now its time to share the wealth
time to take them down

made my way with my kerosene
and i tilted it up and inch
poured all this venom down in their tank
and plagued these waters
plagued these waters down

i should swing for this shame
with kerosene fingers i point blame
my rib cage is grown mighty cold
for against this earth i crawl low

made my way through the brambles and thorns
while the gravel pitted up my skin
weeds thrash and thistles bite and i fall into the grass
lord i’m walking kind of funny with the scars of last night

made to breath in dirt and my vital signs is off
cause i was baptized into this fate
pestilence is spreading pristine waters dark
this is what you made what you made me be
eyes of the virgin may bleed
when this sacrilege she does see
these bastard are living in their peace
never paid a cent for their deeds

- painted saints

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