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Pain in the Apse
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Holywood
Pristine sanctuaries greet another sabbath morn
as vulgar souls inside the walls
writhe in whitewashed porn
Caterwauling you can't love our God
and hate your brother too
they keep their wallets tightly closed
kneeling at starvations pew
Hallelujas blossom loud on smiling lips of lust
and embrace the corpse of innocence
messengers of broken trust
If Jesus Christ walked through their doors
how could he smile and bless
golden calves that bow their heads
while impaling the oppressed
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Elder Wisdom
Old Dan was trusting
old Dan was true
old Dan was the first
for the elders to screw
Practice love
brethren
in love we take control
Practice truth
brethren
in truth we eat souls
Old Dan lost property
old Dan lost life
while the wise head elder
boffed Dan's lovin wife
Practice peace
brethren
one piece at a time
Practice, practice
brethren
the whole world is thine
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On Shepherding
Pastor helped Amanda
sweet Amanda
off his desk
His counseling
was personal
and free
a shepherds job's tiresome
but its perks
among the best
his silver Caddy
waited
patiently
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