| Apostasy
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| Apostasy
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| Sedition
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| Sedition
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| Rebellion
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| Rebellion
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| Caprice
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| Caprice
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| The multiplication of our kind borders on the obscene; |
| the duty to love them,
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| on the preposterous
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| We will fucking kill you
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| Shall be the whole of the law
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| We will say we love you
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| As we scythe you down like grass
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| See how we will save you, how we’ll give you what we have
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| Diseased spiritual oblivion in an amoral morass
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| Deformity
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| Poverty
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| Greed
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| For your own sake
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| I cannot contribute anything to this world because I only have one method —
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| agony
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| We will fucking kill you
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| Shall be the whole of the law
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| We will say we love you
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| As we scythe you down like grass
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| See how we will save you, how we’ll give you what we have
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| Diseased spiritual oblivion in an amoral morass
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| In such moments you will be severed from life, from love, smiles,
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| friends and even from death
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| We will fucking kill you
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| Shall be the whole of the law
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| We will say we love you
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| As we scythe you down like grass
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| See how we will save you, how we’ll give you what we have
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| Diseased spiritual oblivion in an amoral morass |