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Jesus Christ Super Starve Me lyrics by You Whistle, Ill Shoot

Chorus
Pray, ‘cause that spiritual ?
Stick a finger, flipping through scripture, creating a future
The rapture will only take care of the worthy
It’s up to you, son, the souls of the blue seagull

Verse 1
The institution, ?
Souls to be damned
Souls to be damned
Souls to be damned

Verse 2
Broken father, bastard son and the holy hoax
Relentic, ? cerebral cortex
Critical thinking, ? for inspection
„The risk is far too great”, they say
Fears half-conspirated
Running off of our vulnerabilities
Eternal damnation for the thoughts in my head
Inequenchable anger, fire for the fags in my bed

Verse 3
Our blasphemous bodies
The most beautiful things in this world
This president ?
?
Counting the cannibalism
We’re calling a cake and you’re ?
Now get ? out of our lives
We tried to buy ?

Chorus
? spiritual ?
Stick a finger, flipping through scripture, creating a future
The rapture will only take care of the worthy
It’s up to you, son, the souls of the blue seagull ? realise ?

Verse 4
These blasphemous bodies
Will always burn in this world
Your ? ideologies
Your hypocritical bawl
You say, „no more separation”
We’ll say, „shit’s fine”
We’ll say, „no more separation”
You’re throwing away

Verse 5
Publicly, I carry brutalisation
? struck like a stab wound
? throw stones for our loved ones
Biblically, off the ? bullshit
I will never go away
Keep your breath, pal
‘Til the faith start pumping
Rinse and repeat and repent

Outro
Fuck off, fall off the world
Fuck off, fall off the world
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