Indigested

Indigence

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    We're all fucked
    Fabricating fallacies until your dying breath
    Fictitious fucking Faith's full of fucking sheep
    (Collin high, Nate low)
    No one, thinks for themselves
    You're pathetic way of thinking, will ruin us all
    You will be the death of us
    Parasitic, theistic waste of space
    Fuck it up
    Waste away, like the dirt that you are
    Fade away, no one can hear your prayer

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