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The old priest stopped praying today

He said "God preys on the weak"

With death approaching, left the door open

Now everything inside is shiny and broken

Wait

Longer

Longer turns into forever

Wait longer, longer

And here I thought you knew better

And we can pretend

That this is not a gutter

And we can pretend

That God is on our side

That life goes on

After its spent

That all of this matters

In the shadow of the end

We will disappear

Holding onto sentiments

And I thought you'd know better

Than to clutch them in your hands

Fool

I thought you knew better

Fool

I thought you knew better, go

Wait

Longer

Longer turns into forever

Wait longer, longer

Into forever