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Trapped In a Sinful Body - 2002, Edited For Personal Growth

They still won't admit they fall short They go on kidding themselves the truth They go mad trying to be the perfect one They are conspirators, who have too many times won. They are artificial leaders who eventually get caught They are trapped in the sinful body that drives them mad They waste their time trying to be perfect, but they're always "sinning"! They are forever being self-destructive; never winning They can always do one thing, though - outnumber goodness to evil. They will then be more Godly than anything They yet still have on their minds, brainwashed by dogma, I am trapped in a sinful body.

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