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False Prophet
Amelia Day
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They will learn to trick you into thinking
That they are on the road that leads to life
And yet, they are
False Prophets
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I was never one for good and evil
A woman of the world
Cynic of the steeple
But you and your word
Have a way with people
And I gave in
When I got the fever
You put a hot compress to my head
Wasn't warm enough just yet
Praise for the preacher
I followed unconcerned
With the bluff on your breath
Well I don't believe in god
More often than not
'Cause I put myself through hell
When I do
If I'm caught dead with the cross
It's only to ward off
Whatever devil had its way
With me in you
I was your new, naive disciple
Down on my knees prayin'
Left hand on the bible
Layin' on the altar
Feedin' a false idol
Hungry for more, more, more
And you gained a believer
When I lost my head and self respect
Swearing you were heaven-sent
Praise for the preacher
Some kind of creature
A counterfeit Christ
You always leave breadcrumbs for the next one
And she'll eat em 'till she's sick too
Completely consumed with you
I don't like sweet wine but this time
I saw the bottle through
Knelt down and communed
Well I don't believe in god
More often than not
Cause I put myself through Hell when I do
If I'm caught dead with the cross
It's only to ward off
Whatever devil had its way with me in you
Amen
I walked into the lion's den
Amen
You know not who you trespass against
Amen
I might forgive but I won't forget
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