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Clit 45 - Profane Martyr lyrics
Suppurated boils cover your face
 Gushing down your chin, superabundant
 Pus
 Epileptic scraggly limbs leave a weightless impression
 Nailed to a wooden cross
 Like thumbtacks to a wall
 I made you a martyr
 Like hundreds before
 Picking you off the hazy streets
 The missing of a crackhead junkieClit 45 - Profane Martyr - http://motolyrics.com/clit-45/profane-martyr-lyrics.html
 Crown of thorns placed on your head now
 Piercing through your empty skull
 Snorting up the stench of blood
 Profane creation, added to my quantum
 I made you a martyr
 Like hundreds before
 I crack head vigilante
 Exalted above all law









