Blasphemy
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Shoot me through the heart
Let me pay for blasphemy
If your heart says that
And you believe you achieve by killing me!
If you believe in having it your way
Killing people to usher a new day
Bloodshed can take you to your goal
You are nearer God when bodies roll!
Shoot me through the heart
Let me pay for blasphemy
Coz even as I depart
You have made God your Enemy!
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