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H.O.L.Y

I feel like i�m asking forgiveness
For sins never committed,
A hail mary to the person I once was.
Father forgive me for i have never
Been,
The person i thought i was,
The one they always told me I would be.
Constantly crucifying myself on a cross of my own consequences
What do I do for those three days?
I�m preparing for a flood that always comes
And washes away any of the progress i�ve made
Am I just a creation for destruction?
All to build it up again?

For she so hated herself,
That she gave her one and only bleeding heart
That whosoever believed in her
Shall eventually perish for her everlasting life.