LYRIC

[verse 1] Blessed is everything that makes me fucking sick
I fucked the Holy Ghost and came inside its cyst
I am the patron saint of ignorance and bliss
Bow down on your knees and take my commandments

[pre-chorus] I do not see you
I do not hear you
Keep telling me you're real
I do not feel you
I do not fear you
You don't own my life

[chorus] You do not know me
You do not own me
I discard my faith

[verse 2] Fuck you and your cross, I am no longer your bitch
I spent far too long under your holy list
The guilt you placed upon me is completely shit
I am my own god; don't need requirements

[verse 3] Take off your crown of thorns and feed your stupid face
Baptized in piss, taken out of the race
No more your sheep, I now rule the flock
Unload the magazine, suck bullets like a cock

[bridge] I hope it hurt
When you hung
I hope it hurt
For all you've done
I hope it hurt
Upon the cross
You deserve it all

[verse 4] I am the stigmata that rests inside your skin
I am the tears from all molested kin
I am the seven deadly sins you grew to hate
I am tired of the shit spewed from your faith

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