Father, forgive me my sins, for they are many.
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You're going to do what I say and say what I say
You stretch your peacock feathers, you're always on display
Don't act so God-damned conflicted - you wouldn't have it any other way
You're going to write down these words and pass them along
You're going to fill your book with your rights and wrongs
You'
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