Fragile Dreams

Anathema

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    Fornicators in wooden silence
    Throw grubsteaks on the offering plate
    Supplication congregation
    Count the creases in your face
    Prophet preaches hypocrisy
    Disemboweling heresy
    And your falsities and your falsities
    And your falsified sexuality

    You can't prove anything that happened yesterday...now is the only thing that's real

    The sky was purple and my eyes were red
    I fell from the firmament upon my head
    Was it something something something I said?
    One day people gonna make me dead

    Caught in this dream
    Can't hear me scream
    It's another variation on my theme
    I'm omnipotent fiend
    I'm meat for a queen
    My hair runs black and my eyes go green

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    You can't prove anything. You can't prove anything

    You don't need your worthless mortal body
    Belief is just a pitiful noose
    Your god is cerebral masturbation
    And satan is your sorry excuse

    Fuck fuck fuck fuck
    You can't prove anything that happened yesterday now the only thing that's real

    You don't need your worthless mortal body
    Belief is just a pitiful noose
    Your god is cerebral masturbation
    And satan is your sorry excuse

    You don't need your worthless mortal body
    You don't need your worthless mortal body
    You don't need your worthless mortal body
    Belief is just a pitiful noose

    You can't prove anything

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