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    How
    Have you lost touch with
    This

    You

    Are a lie your digging such a grave
    Gimmicks sell but what's the cost of this
    You make me cringe to think that this is to become their place where
    The
    Judgement ends
    And now betrayed is where they lay.
    Letting hatred build the falling of your system
    It's their turn to send you flailing and burning into hellish
    Dissention.
    Loathesome talent
    Fleeting
    Rehashed bullshit makes you all not worth a piss...
    Bound in your false pretense
    We laugh at this as it slowly becomes your end
    It's how...
    It's how you live the end

    Can't believe how you have lost touch with this
    They mourn the loss of valiant fools all glam and glitz
    Come back, last chance to take a useful stance
    Instead of just saying to say things that you biggots wish for but won't
    Ever have
    No chance

    They are the
    Ones who bring life to us
    Fucking Family
    How could you betray them
    What money
    Tied with your platinum chains
    Fuck, you're cheap
    Bought for a few pennies
    Now you're all just empty
    Fucking souless machines

    Rip you apart
    As they scurry around at your feet
    Leave you to wither as if you ever meant anything
    Your death
    Gives breath
    For new breeds
    They'll crawl
    Back into the new hope for all
    Left
    You forgotten while you lay there rotting
    Back at your burial ground
    Back at your burial ground

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