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[yes_i_am]

those shaking hands, that shaking voice entrance no sympathy
you're crying for less than the just
for that lust you save for thee

shine
shine
shine
for you can do no wrong
mary, mary, mother, lover
you're glory sent by god

the world is full of rightious sinners
i sin for sake of sin
but you are saint of putrid lessons
no soul resides within

loveless lover say to someone
but truthful never tell
to ruin dash them all to ashes
guilt not self to sell

cry
cry
cry
the drops to darker disposition
but mary, mary, mother, lover
can admit she makes no imposition

the shaking hands, the bleeding heart if only truth to breed
the guilt you never throught to trust
so that just you'll never be

well, it makes ME laugh. only a few of you can guess who this is about and it will make it all the more entertaining. (Evan, you'll know this one.)