Patriarch

As the chill finally hit your skin
 Your accomplice turned you in
 Juliet you had your reasons
 Migraine hallucinations
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 Had no way to define
 The start and the stop of your Freudian mind
 I believed you when you said God told you what to do
 But the God inside your head was wrong
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 Fell in to a passionate clique
 Only way to truth is isolation
 Patriarch, patriarch tell me what to do
 Patriarch, I must follow through
 Oh, the light
 Shaking on the floor
 Speaking tongues of angels
 Surely I must be in the right
 Oh, this tempest loves to fight
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 Blood bath on the John Muir trail
 And the hiker recalled the tail
 Juliet and her friend stood at the edge
 Juliet jumped without restraint
 Her friend fell back, lost faith
 Without a God to blame