The kingdom of God is a party
of marksmen and mercenaries
And only the man with no lute in his heart
will be shattered like glass under hooves

Typhoid
Scurvy

Let's get drunk and be polite
No!
Let's get drunk and start a fight!
Yes!
Repent!
Repent with us tonight
'cause God hates a liar

The kingdom of God is a party
of marksmen and mercenaries
And only the man whose heartstrings are weak
will be splattered like mud

Typhoid!
Scurvy!
And the lepers...


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