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  • Текст песни Crusted Trust - Holy Guidance

    Исполнитель: Crusted Trust
    Название песни: Holy Guidance
    Дата добавления: 05.06.2016 | 14:34:25
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    I want you to meet my old friend
    He’s seen the beginning and the end
    His father is of supernal origin
    Though his mother is still a virgin

    Oh my fucking Jesus
    Offer me your blessing
    Cure all my diseases
    Oh you're so caressing
    Oh my fucking Jesus
    Cure all my diseases

    Let me plant a bomb in your head
    I’ll be blessed when you’re dead
    I’ll show you my virtue, dear Lord
    In thy name I draw my sword

    Join us in our feast
    I’m a fucking Jesus’s priest
    I’ll make all my foes crawl
    Christ will help me kill them all
    Feel his righteous rage
    And your death will be your wage
    I’ll put your lives to end
    I’m guided by God’s hand

    Pass me an apple from the Garden of Eden
    The one that the first bae has eaten
    I’ll throw it at the head of your foe
    Causing it to fucking explode

    Oh my fucking Jesus
    Offer me your blessing
    Cure all my diseases
    Oh you're so caressing
    Oh my fucking Jesus
    Cure all my diseases

    Let me plant a bomb in your head
    I’ll be blessed when you’re dead
    I’ll show you my virtue, dear Lord
    In thy name I draw my sword

    Of violence he disapproves
    Though in OT God had some nice moves
    But Jesus loves me with all his heart
    And in our orgies he does take part

    Oh my fucking Jesus
    Offer me your blessing
    Cure all my diseases
    Oh you're so caressing
    Oh my fucking Jesus
    Cure all my diseases

    Let me plant a bomb in your head
    I’ll be blessed when you’re dead
    I’ll show you my virtue, dear Lord
    In thy name I draw my sword

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