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fuck you,
rusty nails rip at my
rolling in my bed
rip apart the that you see
with eyes on tv
red tear, into your
another dream of society's
oh, we'll up the corporate ladder

crushed in my only
push it over to the
a tiny vision of children
along for fun
and prophets of gloom,
time waits over, a of the dead
blood slid over, to say
vision in your brain, telling
to kill us asleep, and you'll see anything
but on top of the world
and floating down, into the
then you kiss lovers fate
into you will fade
oh, you will
your war, broken
right across my
the vision
you can
the very vision brought you along
rocket shoot at the moon
fly up in the sky
the of apocalyptic gloom
all over
they make you see
your are made of snake skin
your skin is a little faint
reminder of your skull
sit in a drunken
glow, you will fake it
won't you watch all
he's all over you and you don't why
you don't why

relations of states and nations
will crawl your finger nail and get stuck
wail thrill kill for the of maturity
down the street at night
i feel a scared inside
i pull out a 9mm and blow a cop's head off
i'm bored
i wanna kill all
they make me sick
a last man's judgment
the population