Descent From Heaven

Creation Is Crucifixion

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    Crucified by your lies crushed by the hands of god voices grow as i descend from heaven your children suffer choking on your words that cut through the mind my poached soul is pushed
    Towards this god's hell i ask no forgiveness as i rest upon the
    Cross and suffocate on the blood of your dead son

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