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As you hang upon the cross

The lies are already there

More of an unholy cult

The face of betrayal

No real truths

Just more lies

Millions sucked in

How could a man of love let this happen?

And how could a man of love be so decietful?

How could a man of love not giveth?

And how could a man of love taketh away?

You are not my lord

Pathetic illusion

Preaching self deciet

Not a fibre of truth

I see your face

I vision true evil

I see a waste

Of what life is

Fuck you Jesus Christ

You are no lord of mine.