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to see all of those infected minds
Just to feel better in your own
Asking yourself why and how to share all those
And more this nightmares of that humanity
Closed recipient filled of ominous

Don't enter my private
Bad are ruling forever
Pushing the door of a reality
For the or any other learning

Metaphor of
Blood red
of flesh
Razor's cuts macabre breath of
Remembering old

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The wounds created by the
Seem to be by all of us
of colors
Blood red
Altar of flesh razor's
Closed recipient of ominous spikes

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Little by little truth's blood runs among us as an river
I'm like you making the side
To reason and to kill the lineage