| Errata Stigmata |
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Oh well hey / What did you learn today / Of all the world and its pain / Of
Archons insane?
Oh there's a hole up in the sky from where the angels fall / To bring us
sword and sire children that grow up too tall
Oh there's a hole down in the ground where all the dead men go / Down
purgatory's highways they gun their souls
Oh say you love Satan
Yeah right
What did you learn today / Crossing your fingers / Applauding the play?
Cough up all sixes that you know all signs of horns that you can show /
Maybe you too are like unto the Beast unto the Fiend and Foe
For certainly the hoof and horn must be whereever hair will grow / To call
upon the spirits foul to dance upon your goddamn soul
Oh say you love
Say you love Satan
Yeah right
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