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SACRIFICIUM COLD BLACK PIECE OF FLESH |
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Cold Black Piece Of Flesh
No more blood in me
Just an pitch-black oily stream Pumped through my veins By this cold black piece of flesh
Saw it coming all the way I knew it, I knew it The infection - I smelled it My ugly sin
Ignorance to the hand Who reached for me Ignorance to the misery Now I'm in
Ignorance to the cross Where blood was shed Ignorance to God My ugly sin
The crippled me Now yells to you Heal my heart Clean my blood
I crippled myself now for too long
My heart, my blood, my soul I let the infection go on and on
Rip it - oh rip it out Dear father take it out of me Please get it out of me And renew my heart within thee.
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