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vanilla salvation
religion's like ice cream
what kind do you want
everyone's got one,
it's something to flaunt
thirty one flavors
god owes me a favor
do as the priest say
you know the right way
as the bell tolls
ring in the souls
watch how they're saved
buried before the grave
the ice cream vean
driven like a holy man
the ice cream sells
buy it in hell
