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    Nuns in house, oh that's so boring
    Well, but with this cape and throne we worry
    You see our god loves only boys
    You try to look the same but
    we can't just be fooled again
    I know

    Hey dyke
    You go to hell with your lies
    I sense a whore in here
    In the house of the Lord you fear
    You fear

    Crucifixes as their harness
    The brides of Satan in the darkness
    Can't enter our dominion
    To lick to suck to moan to fuck themselves
    with the image of Jesus

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    Hey dyke
    You go to hell with your lies
    I sense a whore in here
    In the house of the Lord you fear
    In sense a whore in here
    In the house of the Lord you fear
    You fear
    Get the fuck out of here

    Hey dyke
    You go to hell with your lies
    I sense a whore in here
    In the house of the Lord you fear
    I sense a whore in here
    In the house of the Lord you fear
    You fear

    You fear

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