Christ is rotting away smell the decay
The bitch is hung on the cross today
There is no salvation when he's wasted away
Celebrate his death this is Black Friday
Destroy the bastard he don't deserve to live
Burn the Rotting Christ he can't save you
He's no savior he has nothing more to give
God wanted him to die and you will die too
If he was God's son he could save himself
But he hung helpless bleeding on the cross
He deserves punishment he deserves to die
Whip the bitch to death he bleeds tonight
The lies you told us no one believed you
And now we see what will be not true
Put to death this blasphemous lunatic
Our hearts are full of hatred for you
You fucking piece of shit, I reject you
Your God you love so much, he forsakes you
Your disciples that you trust, they denied you
And now we want you dead, we crucify you
Watch the Rotting Christ bleed and die
Now our lives are free from his lies
Bury him tonight then slowly walk away
Celebrate your freedom on this Black Friday
Hang the Bastard Christ on the cross
All he promises is pain
Christ rots away...
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