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And you say that all the bad boys end their wicked days in hell?Well if it wasn't for the collar that you wear around your neckYou'd be seeing life quite differently, inside a padded cell!The fear of GodAm I to understand you, when you say I'll be forgiven?I give you all my money, well that's blackmail don't you see?And the ones who give the most are guarenteed a place in heavenWhere they can watch the burning souls below and rub their hands with glee!The fear of GodYour priorities Are wrongYour faith Is blindCrush the weak Uphold the strongBurn the brains Of mankindThe money spent on churches could appease the starving poorTo justify injustice you must misinterpret Christ!You lock your wealth away at night behind a bolted door.The fear of god? You hypocrite! Open up your eyes!
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