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 - The Lord Is My Weapon

Eternal salvation suffers from inflation



Say what you need to, save your soul

But don't fuck with me,

I'm loosin' control

I'm so tired of this, so sick of you

My tongue is battered and bruised from all these attitudes



Teach me the magic of your sacred poems

Conjuring a voice of signs and omens

Prophecies got debris

The syllables and symbols breath

And as we climb, divine

To sacrifice our wounded minds

This awkward chance to seek, insanity

I can't save you, 'cause I hate me



The lord is my weapon

And I see him shoot pawns

Woman is the devil

Your god is a fraud

Everyone you knew

Everything you've ever done

Suffer for your freedom

Die by the law



The lord is my weapon

And I see him shoot pawns

Woman is the devil

Your god is a fraud

Everyone you knew

Everything you've ever done

Suffer for your freedom

Die by the law



Say what you need to save your soul

But leave your religion at the door

Smoking all of Christians weed

I'm sick of these weak anarchies

You see me as a place to make a bruise

But in my reality I'm a slave to the muse

Fuck these hypocrites, and together will fight



Tyranny of squares, squiggles unite



The lord is my weapon

And I see him shoot pawns

Woman is the devil

Your god is a fraud

Everyone you knew

Everything you've ever done

Suffer for your freedom

Die by the law



All you sinners

Blasphemers

Burn in the pit

Burn

Burn

Burn



The lord is my weapon

And I see him shoot pawns

Woman is the devil

Your god is a fraud

Everyone you knew

Everything you've ever done

Suffer for your freedom

Die by the law



Save me

Save me

Save me

Save me

Save me

Save me

Save me

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