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Wake up in the mornin, knockin at the door is a couple Mormons. Slam the door in their face, Jesus is disgraced. He hates me and rates thee, human race. Judgin you for the way you live. Bludgeon you if your heart isn't his. I must be a demon or devil, I don't believe in religion. All the mistakes I've made he ain't forgivin. I'm on the bottom level, while you repent all your sinnin. Just because I don't give in, and get on one knee, doesn't mean my afterlife shouldn't be free.