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You're here all alone
You call on the phone
He doesn't know your here
You tell him he's God to you
You're here with me now
There's sweat on your brow
You come as he comes when tears are falling down his arms

You're so liberated
From all self control
Feeling obligated to your soul

You just don't know what's it like
Flooding the temple
Praying there night after night
Flooding the temple
You never know what you'll find
Casting a circle
Praying there night after night
Flooding the temple

You're breathing a sigh
But you beg to deny
When I ask you what he'd do if he found out the truth

Are you liberated
From your self to say
Feeling obligated every way

Tonight he saw you leaving
Followed you
Brought his bullet
He watched till he was seeing
Shot it when
He saw it was no different
Which God do you believe in?
Which God do you believe in now?

You're there all alone
You're there on your own
Is blood the only way to liberate?