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The creation of this object that I have in my hand And the gift that we've been given to induce such violent pain Step up off of your knees This is communication through frequencies Vibration attacking all your body's sensations It's the gift that we've been given Hello, hello can you hear me still?? This is not the church, get up off your knees I do not preach And you have no time to bleed as you fall to your knees It's the gift that we've been given Hello, can you hear me? And this is not the church, and I do not preach And I have no time to bleed The creation of this object that I have in my hand And the gift that we've been given to induce such violent pain Step up off of your knees This is communication through frequencies Vibration attacking all your body's sensations It's the gift that we've been given No time to bleed As you fall to your knees [x4] (Thanks to Zachprovost for these corrections) From Letras Mania