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Oh, Christopher

from Chapter & Verse by Quiet Child

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Oh, Christopher
When you die they'll laugh for hours

I believe in equality, every thug for himself
Born again in an avalanche of scorn

Just when one would perceive you lost
Cravens crawl out of shadows
To accuse you of christianity, a lie!

Oh, Christopher
When you die they'll laugh for hours
What must they think of us, spewing forth their vitriol

The stoic crawl in your final months
Gives us hope to stare our own mortality down
To face the cold of a godless death
So thanks, and goodbye

I hope that cancer finds you just as disagreeable
As some apologists found you to be
And when the scavenger dogs of the undergrowth
Begin their long and sombre task to turn your bones to soil
Just know
There are those of us who'll wield your words as swords

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from Chapter & Verse, released February 1, 2014
Written by Peter Spiker

Performed by Peter Spiker, Brent Carraill, Ashley Spain

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