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Heretic

Ill pay for what I have done
Nailed to the cross like your son
Forgiveness, none
Nails through my wrists and my feet
Crown of thorns tight till I bleed
Have no mercy
Crawl on my hands and my knees
You want me to beg and plead
Then silence me
Broken and gasping for breath
Ill follow you to my death
Where’s my god now
Fucking scum
Your such a fucking heretic

Repent your time is now
Clouded minds won’t misguide us now

King James, the liar king,
A master of deception, his word stings
He twists the truth just to suit his needs

A wolf in sheep's clothing
he leads
His holy book a symbol of faith
But twisted words a poisonous wraith

He claims divine right to rule the land But his lies and greed make him a treacherous man
A False prophet make your stand

King James the liar king
A master of deception his words sting.
He twists the truth just to suit his needs

Beware the liar
With his false smile
His twisted tongue will bleed

Crucify me
And put me
in Chains
and Hate
me
I am your martyr

Crucify me
And put me
in Chains
and Hate
me
I am your martyr

Ill pay for what i have done
Nailed to the cross like your son
Forgiveness none
Nails through my wrists and my feet
Crown of thorns tight till I bleed
Have no mercy
Crawl on my hands and my knees
You want me to beg and plead
Then silence me
Broken and gasping for breath
Ill follow you to my death
Where’s my god now
Fucking scum
Your such a fucking heretic
Fucking scum
Your lies and deceit make me sick

Beware the liar
With his false smile

Beware the coward
Weak and fragile

Fuck you and your hypocritical mindset
You will rot in hell for it
A story told by a king will never be truth
Why can’t you handle it

King James he is the liar king
master of deception using his words to sting
He twists the truth

A wolf disguised in sheep's clothing
He leads with blasphemy
With twisted words he’s poisoning the truth

He claims divine right to rule the land
But all his lies
and greed
make him a treacherous man
A False prophet

Ill pay for what i have done
Nailed to the cross like your son
Forgiveness none
Nails through my wrists and my feet
Crown of thorns tight till I bleed
Have no mercy
Crawl on my hands and my knees
You want me to beg and plead
Then silence me
Broken and gasping for breath
Ill follow you to my death
Where’s my god now