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The Porridgeface
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The Passion Play Shunts
Who is the king of whoring? How shall we call him? He is the man from Hell Promising false salvation
Time is the dread of life He who commits treason shall wonder He who deceives me shall be cursed My flesh is the lie of the world
And I will praise the slut And I will disgrace the trust And I will raise this cup of dismay And I will praise the lust And I will taste the crust And I will pray for love today
Unless you eat of the flesh You will never taste demand Then drink of the tainted blood And obey the final command
The patients are never patient And all the world is a stage The passion play shunts Calling forth the forces of rage
Forbearance of the parental legacy A tradition born out of fear and hate The passion play shunts All past memories are now awake
Meiosis and minimization Time of crisis or vain exaggeration Even more Suicidal lunacy Continue with the vile hypocrisy
And I will praise the slut And I will disgrace the trust And I will raise this cup of dismay And I will praise the lust Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com And I will taste the crust And I will pray for love today
He shall live for ever... Forever caught in A world wide web of destruction
I am the predilection I am the ultimate white lie, He who believes in greed Even if he denies...
And I will praise the slut And I will disgrace the trust And I will raise this cup of dismay And I will praise the lust And I will taste the crust And I will pray for love today
The patients are never patient And all the world is a stage The passion play shunts Calling forth the forces of rage
Forbearance of the parental legacy A tradition born out of fear and hate The passion play shunts All past memories are now awake
The patients are never patient And all the world is a stage The passion play shunts Calling forth the forces of rage
Forbearance of the parental legacy A tradition born out of fear and hate The passion play shunts All my memories now forsake
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