Jesus Hates Faggots

I've felt uncomfortable since the day that I was born
 Since the day I glimpsed the black abyss in your eyes
 There's no way you could make all of this shit up on your own
 It could only come from the mastermind with eyes
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 I can't believe that I've considered taking my own life
 Cos I believed the lies about me were the truth
 It will be magic to watch your transformation when you realise that you've been had
 It's enough to make a guy like me feel sad
 Cos you tell me that
 Jesus
 He hates fruit loops, son,
 We told you that when you were young
 Or pretty much anything you want him to
 Like sitcoms, pedophiles and kangaroos
 Morons who cut and line
 Three-bean salad and parking fines
 And when we win this war on society
 I hope your blind eyes will be opened and you'll see
 The arrogance it takes to walk around in the world the way you do
 It turns my brain to jelly every time
 The rage and fear I'm feeling have begun to make me sick
 And I think that I might be about to commit a crime
 And you tell me that
 Jesus
 He hates homos son
 We told you that when you were young
 Or pretty much anything you want him to
 Like coco puffs, red cars and jews
 Postal clerks who waste your time
 Weight loss shakes, and the local news
 And when we win the war on society
 I hope your blind eyes will be opened and you'll see
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 Cos Jesus,
 He hates faggots, son
 We told you that when you were young
 Or pretty much anyone you want him to
 Like niggers, spicks, redskins and kikes
 Men who cannot tame their wives
 Weaklings, cowards, and bald dikes,
 And when we win the war on society
 I hope your blind eyes will be opened and you'll see