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These words are the ones that you'll remember |
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As slander in your name, wretch, and you know you deserve this |
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Now I'm done breathing in distorted truths, |
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This is the aftermath of all of your ignorance. |
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I hope that you've learned to cherish and hold on |
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To all of which was once yours. |
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My eyes will forever bleed this retribution until |
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I'm satisfied with the agony you receive in return. |
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You are the disease that |
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I'm sending to |
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Hell. Regurgitate the lies and everything |
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That you ever promised to me, |
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And still you know that you're not even close |
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To comprehending this hate |
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I spit at you |
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One day when you think your lacerations have healed, |
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You will know the following as the truth: |
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The sun will set to rise and will consume itself |
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A thousand times before |
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I'll ever let this lie. |
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The day will come when you're standing in your own filth, |
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Up to your neck with regret. |
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You'll be deserted and left to rot in the abyss you've created |
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Years of hope have all been in vain and now |
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I'm waiting here |
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I'm left with everything that we thought was beautiful, |
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Now all that |
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I can do is watch it waste away. |
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Get under ground bitch. |
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I hope that all this was worth it. |
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Your descension into |
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Earth is perfection. |
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I hope you found what you're looking for in desolation, |
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There's just one more thing you should see... |
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Open up your eyes and see what would have been reality |
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This is what |
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I get for having faith in fabrication. |
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Know that this is your punishment, destructionist. |
