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Rake in the profit
You didn't need the fam'ly
You betrayed me first...

Skeletons in closets
Touch the sacred and taboo
Before I was born

Sell out family
Get some dead and some angry
Laughing to the bank!

Trailer prayers reek of
Things I can not speak of here
Let us prey, my love...

Promised me shelter
Offer good till I go out
Awakened Buddha

Five hundred fifteen thou!
Richer than sin, don'tcha know?
Jubilee justice?

Hatred tango tears
Two many lives apart
Unraveling web

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