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reality drenched my miscarried life |
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dementia seeps in, irrevocable |
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the gods have once spoken to me |
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a new race I will create |
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I am the seed of misery |
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spawned of fraudulent filth |
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of scabs and boils |
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dehumanized, ostracized this emetic pain |
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demoralized, nullified, insanity reborn |
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deranged? delusional psychose |
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the gods have once spoken to me |
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a new race I will create |
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hypocrite larvae shall propagate |
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we are the walking dead |
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our sanity has bled |
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stone cold, defunct, forlorn |
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abomination of all things |
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stone cold, defunct, forlorn |
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the world, my rotten seed |
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we are the walking dead |
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our apathy has spread |
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it is to be with man before crying out: let there be death |
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it is to be with man when our spirit moved into the dark |
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it is to be with and and filth he created in his image |
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it is to be a god to take whate is your and end it all |
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reality drenched my miscarried life |
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dementia seeps in, irrevocable |
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I will reclaim what was taken from me |
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a new race I will create |
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I am the seed of misery |
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through scabs and boils I propagate |
