I see your expression
Marked and in denial
This isn't the throwing of the lambs
This is not you on trial
Just state your free case
And be at peace with truth
There is not a judge here
Just a jury who require the proof
This may not be forgiving
Condemned souls too full to bare
The biased charge is forthcoming
Are you all right slumped over there?
Stand head held high my girl
And take what eyes do state
We do not condemn your soul
We condemn your actions of late
Self judge yourself as we demand
And take all you need from this
Perhaps take your lovers hand
And lead with a biased kiss
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