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Ignorance’s victims whisper into her ear

God's words through the teeth of mules

Moralistic guilt for the purpose of what?

Death to the deliverer of false ideas

When there's no solace in words

No peace in the night

The face of compassion is too much to bear

I wish I were made of air

An outstretched hand is a fist poised to strike

In God's name, you shall suffer

In the name of the lord, your family shall suffer

Lose your health, lose your fucking mind

For the sake of purity, you shall die