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We're all fucked
Fabricating fallacies until your dying breath
Fictitious fucking Faith's full of fucking sheep
(Collin high, Nate low)
No one, thinks for themselves
You're pathetic way of thinking, will ruin us all
You will be the death of us
Parasitic, theistic waste of space
Fuck it up
Waste away, like the dirt that you are
Fade away, no one can hear your prayer
