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READ MY BIBLE

READ MY BIBLE

All he tries to say to me – with His heavenly touch
Well, all your conversations lack of such
Thou shall not pertain to me – and my earthly way
As I do prepare to set them free

Just so you know what you got in store
Gonna let you know how I’m gonna roll

First I wring his neck – second I cut his throat
Third I tie him to a tree – and slice of most of his nose
Now it’s time to finish it – I take out my damned rifle
A shot to the back of the head – then I read my bible

That there man of intellect – a sinner that don’t believe
My pure mind will bring him to his knees
To all those that resist – I will heal your mind
And find all contradictions justified

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