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Christ he hangs upon the church wall

His very essence sickens my soul

You fucking Christians you just can''t understand

The fucking hatred I have for this man

All of my love just gave way to hate

These nuns and preachers shall suffer your fate

Had I been in Rome I''d killed you myself

No reason for Heaven when I am going to Hell

Christ you sicken me

Sickened By The Sight Of Christ

Sickened By The Sight Of Christ

We will destroy you we will cut you down

I''d like to be another thorn in your crown

Up on the cross you suffered and bled

Pride fills my heart in knowing your dead

Time has come to share what I feel

We spit at you we shall not kneel

Your fucking God stays up in the sky

Why didn''t he save you you were crucified

Upon the fucking cross