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I feel fine

So jesus was killed for our sins
I don't want him taking credit for mine
Cum spike my wrists with the same pins crucfy me I feel fine

Punish me for speaking no lies
I can't see what's real if you gouge out my eyes
The public forget everything in time
Immortalise me with the death penalty I feel fine

Divert your mind from the big picture
Eat your chemicals and drink wine
Listen up brother and sister
Dobt believe what you hear because I feel fine
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