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Mdc Millions Of Damn Christians

you under With a soul so heave, you'll never float First the dozen Then there were thousands, now they are smiling Of Arrogant Christians But those whose

Here he comes, the man in the white suit El Exigente The Demanding One To decide if our beans Are rich enough Are they good enough? Have they the means

dismembered them You've tortured and mistreated them But you'll never steal, you'll never kill Their culture And some will survive though you try to kill millions

A contented hubby and little home maker Sexy and Christian, guest spots on pay T.V Sexy and Christian, the happiest Christians that'll ever be Sexy and Christian, paid virginal dues Sexy and Christian

Mao tse Tung Egg fu yung Brown fried rice sure tastes nice Peace through food Change folks mood One billion fed Alive not dead What's food for? No

Well my friend what you doing with your life Couldn't do more damage if you used a knife See you age s fast and i complain So infatuated with a needle