Clitherow
The Puddin's
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Stones atop the door, for ye whom God regards in Sodom Compelled and dying for, the defenders reform God her only judge, that doesn't judge for much Her faith drips from her cunt as her ribs crack and erupt To stammer or falter at the altar, yield! or face now death Enacted slow so thy will'st know of great pain before ye rest The door above us all, is weighted in all seasons Dogma of today, is oft tomorrow's deadly reason Set a beacon for the heathen fleeing in the night Belief as treason, lost malfeasance to behead the wife Take her to the bridge of souls a martyr to become Of God's indifferent King maleficent, Saint Pestiferous, Nocturnes Infernus serpent
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Written by: Craig Swallow, Glenn Starkey, Max Watt
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