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All branded by fire, yet begging to burn
We build on the pyre, with scriptures of old
And praise be the lyre who weeps in return
To let us respire as torment unfolds

God with ink-stained hand glowers briskly above
To forge his command in the fuel of the flame
We'll sift through the sands and when push comes to shove
Your fate has been planned, you're the jewel in his name

Oh, Muffin...
You're different...
Set us free.

If for no one...
At least for me.

Ohhh......



AS THEY BITE THE DUST,
JUST YOU AND ME REMAIN!
ALL THE WHITE TO RUST. YET IN VAIN,
I STILL GUARD YOUR GLORY,
HELD IN MY PURGATORY!

OH, MUFFIN!

YOU'RE NOTHIN'!

OH, MUFIIIIIIIIIIN!