And More
Anointment
You Preach against Moral issues
Biased for you hidden cult
Prying the innocent inside of you
And anointing them as God
You know as well as I
Your certificaton to die
You stick inside your mind
Your sermons are a lie
(So annoint, Me)
You congregation of zombies
who beleive in your accuzatons
and put faith in a falsh scheme
on a darkend path to nothing
You know as well as I
Your certificaton to die
You stick inside your mind
Your sermons are a lie
(So annoint, Me)
Your God, Is What, You Want
They Morphed, Him For, Themselves
You know as well as I
Your certificaton to die
You stick inside your mind
Your sermons are a lie
(So annoint, Me)
(So annoint, Me)
(So annoint, Me)
(So annoint, Me)
From Paroles Mania