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Embrace the wickedness, seek out my niche, |
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Carried on from decades of confused chaotic bliss |
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Belittle what you cannot be, I intend to hammer you, |
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Study what's inside, slenderize its worth |
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Terminate by Battery |
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Terminate by battery, keep the filth at bay, |
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Inject them with a poisoned fist, parry and crush their outlook |
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Inside my tear of wisdom, ignorance stays alive, |
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Pinch and squeeze till death, rust becomes you viewpoint |
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Terminate by Battery |
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Suffocate on soaking cloth, that which wraps your being, |
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Proposition of denial, insular in how you think |
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Suffocate on soaking cloth, that which wraps your being, |
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Proposition of denial, insular in how you think |
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So wallow in your rust and filth, repress your sickened glance, |
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You will fade, I've seen it, buried by the truth |
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Terminate by Battery |
