Judith
Common nature born in we share
our teeth become the spear
we all put her in that chair
He never left, for she was considered like Job
All our sins we sing
like carnal lies, only sorrow
can ignorance bring
Inspired by Maynard James Keenan
Copyright © Rob Carmack | Year Posted 2020
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