For those who’ve come across the seas
We’ve boundless plains to share
We’ve boundless plains to share
I will care for you
and shed you
crocodile tears
I will hold you
and find you
asylum in hell
I will use you
and demonise
dehumanise
and divert you
my refuge
I will outsource
my responsibilities
I will export
my hospitality
I will colonise
your escape
I will sell
it's what Jesus would do
for at the heart of my faith
is sacrifice
Nailed it, Harps. Love this.
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