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Slipping Through the Hands of God Lyrics
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burned. bow down. this ugly scar will mend itself again, but when will its figure die?
pierced through the heart. i watch the red elixir spill from the center of its life. i
depict eighteen visions for its demise. not even water can bring back two thousand years
of life i've watched die. rise to your glory on the third day. you are not my christ.
rise. utopia. damned to hell. i rest this figure of ideal perfection. there will be no
funeral for this profane existence. always on the left hand path.
burned. bow down. this ugly scar will mend itself again, but when will its figure die?
pierced through the heart. i watch the red elixir spill from the center of its life. i
depict eighteen visions for its demise. not even water can bring back two thousand years
of life i've watched die. rise to your glory on the third day. you are not my christ.
rise. utopia. damned to hell. i rest this figure of ideal perfection. there will be no
funeral for this profane existence. always on the left hand path.
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Submitted by
xtwizx On May 10, 2002
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"with God a thousand years are like a day" it's hard for us in this chaos but things have to run their course. don't worry too much