Well, she is waking up
And she is finding out she has no pulse
Just like her "God" that she is trying to sell
But she ain't bought
Her lion is scared
Because he is finding out
She's waking up and he can't stop breaking down
And fading out as she gets up
Well, she looks around, Ariel
You have no pulse
Much like your religion, but it's fine
Just fake it
The wrath of God's grace is but an ocean to a child
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