Bog Body

In my heart
You're all dead
In my heart
You're all dead
In my heart
You're all dead
In my heart
You're all dead

Pathetic carcass on a cross

Black magic and history have proven your ability

Bow your head in a grievance
And let us pry
Empty of my existence
And in the word of God I mock "Amen"

In my heart
You're all dead
In my heart
You're all dead

The feeble minds have been laid to waste
Poisoned thoughts and distrust in faith
The fucking church is a disgusting place
A blissful mask and filled with hate



Credits
Writer(s): Kyle Fisher, Matt Squires, Peter Cashman, Phillip Paxton, Trent Smith
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