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Pepto-Bismol

a sight of pure abysmal
a spoon of Pepto-Bismol
 
my head is spinning
my eyes are bleeding
 
i wonder why  
we forsake our teaching
 
our sinful acts
consumed by god
so how come he  
remain a fraud
 
he's pure with life
from up above
but send us down
to empty bouts
 
although we sinned
from heart within
he forgives
until my end
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
 
Written by chy
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