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Lyrics:

How it must have felt 3x

Devouring the sacred flesh
Composed of purity
Mangled in pity
From a wretched committee
Corpus Christi

Stripped down, naked and bare
Vision gory
Revealing the glory
Completing the story
Of momento mori

Nails piercing the skin
Veins were spewing
Body bruising
Eyes were viewing
Severely accusing

Coarsened He died for sin
Loudly weeping
Death was creeping
It's final reaping
For our safekeeping

Skin stripped away
The ultimate price He paid
On that fateful day