Archive - Bastardised Ink
LRC by lzh ,from jiangxi pingxiang
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All hailstorms in to die for my sins,
Why am I accursed and not believing,
Death to damnation both forced arrest,
Enforced interrogation duress fire question,
Pressure point temple brainwashed disciple,
Shooting at me with a holy water pistol,
I am not a heathen I"ll give you the reason,
Ten commandments and ten counts of treason,
They can pass judgements while I plead,
Ignorance self defense dollars pounds and pence,
Because we live inside the age feelings hard to gauge,
I just open up the book and keep turning the page,
While the all powerful throwback to miracle,
Whips up the storms and pestilent swarms,
Sacrifice to appease the deity,
Whilst heavens open up just to seize the enemy,
Wiped out civilisations,
Desolate barren landscapes genocides, creation,
But mad
