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graveyard
hold your breath
this land is filled with death
like the remains of a war
what were we fighting it for
so eerie and looming
like your forever creepingdooming
when the witching hour begins
the souls shall repent for their sins
everything in the next world is okay
unless you're gay the Christians say
well i can't see a hateful god
i just see a jolly old ghost that takes in the souls of most
this land is filled with death
like the remains of a war
what were we fighting it for
so eerie and looming
like your forever creepingdooming
when the witching hour begins
the souls shall repent for their sins
everything in the next world is okay
unless you're gay the Christians say
well i can't see a hateful god
i just see a jolly old ghost that takes in the souls of most
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