Let Us Pray
Let us go to the temple.
Hold our crosses,
Kiss our hands,
The price of our sins
Paid for in blood.
I shall be a vagabond on earth,
and everyone that findeth me shall slay me.
Blood of the vengeance,
The sweat and the spunk
I can smell it.
The things we've done
The bills we have to pay
Why go to hell!
When the Devils are here to play.
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