I cannot take the take, your condition was nod awake A selfish cryer, boldface liar, robbing all of what you could take in Stabbed towards a death, a dirty smelling girl Shit decisions, no provisions, filling veins with juice of chaos Painted face, olive drab, swollen hole, empty bag, Sunken eyes, whining dog, it's times like this You should pray for never I broke your fucking mold, then threw away the Cast, new religion and new provisions, it's amazing you're alive Drop the needle and stop what you're changing into Erase the end dissolving, disgrace is needed more So I mended severed ties, through flesh we cauterized The undeserving, sliming, writhing, I filled you up with watered promise Spitting teeth, oral lust, alley fuck, angel dust, anal whore, Bleeding knees, it's times like this to pray for murder So now I've seen it all, Hells' wrath,
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