My cup runneth over
  Like blood from a stone
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  These stand for me
  Name your god and bleed the freak
  I like to see
  How you all would bleed for me
    When the pig runs slower
  Let the arrow fly
  When the sin lies bolder
  I'll pluck out thine eye
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    If you scorn my lover
  Satan got your thigh
  If you steal in hunger
  I will kick you when you try
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