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A Martyrs Dilemma - Beyond God Lyrics



A Martyrs Dilemma - Beyond God Lyrics
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Stare into the eyes of thy godly skulls
Deliver the script he burned into your head,
So I can wipe my f*cking ass with it
Rotting in the pictures you've framed
The brainwashed tyrants that bathed me in a cesspool called holy water
Are the ones that dug my grave
Every breath I take is another inch closer to growing older
To f*cking suffer
This undeserved burden of a life
So I bring this new tide of hate
To make you remember...
Me
They strive the hunt to solicit your opinions
Your God forbid I look the other way
Join the coven and enter the gates
Consume the flesh and blood of your savior
And be set free
Is that really what you believe?
Every breath I take is another inch closer to growing older
To f*cking suffer
There's no faith in a f*cking god
When the nails of your fallen son
Can't even hold the weight of society
The f*ck up
Wrathfully, scraping my bare skin
Against the deadweight
Of the fear of not being loved
I'll embrace this ache
Dedicate the strain
Waste my life's worth
Swallow the pain
And suffocate
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Stare into the eyes of thy godly skulls
Deliver the script he burned into your head,
So I can wipe my f*cking ass with it
Rotting in the pictures you've framed
The brainwashed tyrants that bathed me in a cesspool called holy water
Are the ones that dug my grave
Every breath I take is another inch closer to growing older
To f*cking suffer
This undeserved burden of a life
So I bring this new tide of hate
To make you remember...
Me
They strive the hunt to solicit your opinions
Your God forbid I look the other way
Join the coven and enter the gates
Consume the flesh and blood of your savior
And be set free
Is that really what you believe?
Every breath I take is another inch closer to growing older
To f*cking suffer
There's no faith in a f*cking god
When the nails of your fallen son
Can't even hold the weight of society
The f*ck up
Wrathfully, scraping my bare skin
Against the deadweight
Of the fear of not being loved
I'll embrace this ache
Dedicate the strain
Waste my life's worth
Swallow the pain
And suffocate
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Writer: Cody Pauly, Justin Erickson
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Performed By: A Martyrs Dilemma
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Cody Pauly, Justin Erickson

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