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Wounds of Christ Lyrics

Exact bleeding lacerations mirroring the
sacred wounds of Christ. A blessing of the
devout, penetrating through the wrists and
feet. Back lashings bleed as the blood odor
reeks of flowers. A crown of thorns and a
spear in the side. A rapture of Roman torture.
Wounds of Christ carried by the saints.
Wounds of Christ. Twelve divine apostles.
Only the most noble followers are blessed
With this pain. A gift from God possess these
and fills them with rage.
Exact bleeding lacerations mirroring the
sacred wounds of Christ. A blessing of the
devout, penetrating through the wrists and
feet. Back lashings bleed as the blood odor
reeks of flowers. A crown of thorns and a
spear in the side. A rapture of Roman torture.

The ecstasy of the limbs covered with
wounds. Remedies will not cure. Power of
the imagination joined to emotions. The
alleged miracle. The profound want and
confound doubters.
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