Sinner and Saint
Sinner and Saint..god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...what god made us this way
Its so fucking easy to be false in your sainthood.
Sainthood that does not belong to you!
Your godly deed are done in sinner pride!
Fuck your soapbox preaching
Sinner and Saint...god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...What god made us this way
Blasphemy is what I hear....Sinner is what I see
Tell me your lies...tell me that we are all gods children
Exile me to your imaginary paradise, make your believers your shadow puppet
Sinner and Saint...god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...what god made us this way
You pray for money, you ask for tolerance..what do you give instead
You give war, diease, and death
I see you...I see behind the falsarity...I see those blood red goat slits you call eyes...and see your raging demon inside
I laugh at what you call policy..I mock what you call nessicity.
I only laugh at your words
You point and tell me that I am a sinner...FUCK YOU...I already know that I am a sinner...for once why don't you you call yourself that.
Sinner and Saint...god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...what god has made us this way
Now I will lie me down to sleep and close my eyes...whether its heaven or hell that I see next... that will be my own choosing
You will not be the one to decide my fate in the ever after.
I will not be made your martyr.
Sinner and Saint...god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...what god has made us this way
The End
Sinner and Saint...what god made us this way
Its so fucking easy to be false in your sainthood.
Sainthood that does not belong to you!
Your godly deed are done in sinner pride!
Fuck your soapbox preaching
Sinner and Saint...god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...What god made us this way
Blasphemy is what I hear....Sinner is what I see
Tell me your lies...tell me that we are all gods children
Exile me to your imaginary paradise, make your believers your shadow puppet
Sinner and Saint...god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...what god made us this way
You pray for money, you ask for tolerance..what do you give instead
You give war, diease, and death
I see you...I see behind the falsarity...I see those blood red goat slits you call eyes...and see your raging demon inside
I laugh at what you call policy..I mock what you call nessicity.
I only laugh at your words
You point and tell me that I am a sinner...FUCK YOU...I already know that I am a sinner...for once why don't you you call yourself that.
Sinner and Saint...god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...what god has made us this way
Now I will lie me down to sleep and close my eyes...whether its heaven or hell that I see next... that will be my own choosing
You will not be the one to decide my fate in the ever after.
I will not be made your martyr.
Sinner and Saint...god made us this way
Sinner and Saint...what god has made us this way
The End
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