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Maker, fucking show me what you're made of.

You watch us through your window

You did the best you could.

Father, in the skies I see a fire

And if I told you it's the devil

Would you look him in the eye?

You're breaking my heart

I cry up to god.

But you've gone to meet your maker in the sky.

Maker, and in your name I say a prayer

To send me to the gallows, and put me in her arms.

Angel, and in her eyes I see halos.

And though your days were good and long

you've gone and left me here. Oh, iron bells.

Ring for me, pray for me, they can't have you.

Visions of angels distracted by liars and thieves

Thieves of the progress and all that we've achieved

In your heart.

You're breaking my heart

I cry up to god.

But you've gone to meet your maker in the sky.

I love you, and when I see you again

You will bring me to my knees.

When my heart-strings no longer bleed.

Dried up and cold in the ground.

God isn't scared of you

God he loves you if you show him where you bleed.

In your heart.