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In the year '48, on the verge of another world
Far beyond us all, cast off by society
To be unconditionally free, Jack Parsons and the OTO
He was taken down, he was killed by scientology
But freedom is a double edge sword
Resist, resist, do not give in
Complete the rite that you begin
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They will lock you down
They will muzzle your jaw
They will strip your clothes
These heroes you devise
God bless America, Godless America
You are a dollar sign
Your worth is what you make
Cross to cross, station to station
They just value your degradation
They were slave owners
They owned slaves
This nation was founded by
Racist misogynist pigs
We are still ruled by
A class which lives to oppress
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Mandatory castration, anti-choice males
They will try to tell you
What you can and can't do
With your body, yourself
But it's up to you and no one else
It's not their body
'Pro-life' is anti-choice
Anti-choice is anti-Woman
Anti-Woman is anti-life
Fuck Mike Pence
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Deport The Rich
01:18
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There is a problem
In this country
Where the those who control the means
Are those who control us all
You want it, they got it
They sold it, you bought it
Deport the rich
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On the floor now
In the case now
With your fist now
Piss in my mouth
I would like you to
Break me down into
You are Miss Jones now
I am the Devil
We are whatever
We make each other to be
I would like you to
Break me down into
This needle hasn't been
Cauterized one bit
This cigarette goes
Out on your breast
When you are bad
When you are good
This whole room is awash in fluids
In my telling you what is love
In your denying me
In your violating me
When you are bad
When you are good
In your legs
I will see God
In your words
I will validate
In your love
I will be free
When you are bad
When you are good
I would like to crawl my way
To your center
I would like to eat you out
From your inside
I would like to make my way
Up your spine
I would like to get inside
Your head
Rebecca
I am a cannibal
Rebecca
You are just a little girl
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They're on the ground, not moving
The words on the wall, are of revelations
They they died in their ways
Because hate is love and love is
This is 1969, this is the year that all pigs die
There, there, on the ground
1-2-3, little piggy squealing
Acid is groovy, kill the pigs
I would like to carve the word "pig"
On your dying breath
Save your unborn child
From this hell on Earth
You hear that pig?
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The act of seeing with one's own eyes
Hole in my head, open my mind
The act of seeing with one's own eyes
I am the king in the country of the blind
I've got a hole inside my head
Drilled there by my own hand
Free from pain, free from it all
I am the maker of the law
Far beyond your world right now
Moments to meditate, no need for Tao
I am the maker of the law
I would like to see God
I've got a hole in my head
I drilled it there myself
I will trepan my way to God
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Love Is Our Profession
02:13
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Bridgette Bardot
Jeanne Moreau
A loaded cannon
Viva Maria!
I love you Bridgette
I love you Jeanne
Viva Maria!
I am the maker
You are the user
You are the taker
I am the chooser
Love is our profession
Viva Maria!
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9. |
Ascension
07:43
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Today I Consider Myself...
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