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Bargebra In The Woods Analysis

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My ex lover's got humor
She's the laugh during the prayer
Knows everybody's disapproval
I should've let her go sooner
If the Hells ever did speak
She is the last true mouthpiece
Every Sunday's getting more bleak
Accusations every day
'She danced in the woods, you heard them say it
His church offers no absolutes
She tells me 'forget about your wife'
The only heaven she’ll be sent to
Is when she’s alone with me she was born sick, and she loves it
Condemning them to death
Amen. Amen. Amen

Take her to church
I worshiped like a dog at the shrine of your lies
I showed you my sin and you sharpened your tongue
Offer me that deathless death
Good God, who will pay the price?
Take her to church
I worshiped like a dog at the shrine of your

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