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The Heretic lyrics

Inevitably
It started to bleed
And couldn't be stopped
That's just his incredible luck
To lift and be struck
What curious things
A moment to think, before we all sing
The beauties aligned, so sweetly
And don't be afraid, don't be afraid
Don't be afraid
Does this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss you in hell
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
In your death
You mangled your flesh
(My bumpkin boy)
To see us break
Our souls are unrest
What kind of brine is this?
Dry your, dry your eyes
They'll salt his wound
If burning flesh means
Finding the one
Does this look like that?
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss you in hell
What carnage you've left
(My bumpkin boy)
In your death
You mangled your flesh
(My pumpkin boy)
To see us break
(Flesh is heretic
My Body is a witch
I am burning it.)
(My bumpkin boy)
How cruel you get
I've started again
(My bumpkin boy)
To miss you in hell

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