Hypocrite Price: $1.25

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I've never seen such a gross definition of holy, if holy was full of holes.

You see its the point your missing, your dismissing the decision. Comedy and tragedy.

Where is the substance in this verbal diet your force feeding us? Where is the progress? I know madness cause your mad like me.

Nobody likes a liar or an old man on a pole. I'd pay more to see some sin than miss some so-called sacrament. I think we should all be willing to shed some skin, so lets begin again and burn our crosses.

Grin on a pedestal, its fundamental your in denial. Suicidal tenancies are what your slowly giving me. Mass murder never should have made a statement that pushed you to pavement.

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