Anal Shit God lyrics by Death Calls. Life hurts more than death? And the price is higher In a world made by a hypocritical God With fire and death curses His...
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Life hurts more than death?
And the price is higher
In a world made by a hypocritical God
With fire and death curses
His own creation, he loses control
Angels open their eyes and rebel
Against lying
Then sends the bitch on the cross
To die for all
But condemns to hell, all who do not believe
Fucking in God's face
Pork and unclean
Fucking her for years
His followers eat
Anal shit God
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