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My sins

Make you honorable

When I walk out with my head held up high

You are the brave savior who breaks what does not bend

My nakedness

Cloaks your shame

The impurity of my blood

Cleanses you

The stones that you throw my way

Build a wall where my voice echoes

You are now allowed to lie

The stones you throw my way

Build the vacuum where your god resides

The stones you throw

Build a fortress

 

 

 

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