| Crawl on our knees through the gutter
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| From an untimely demise
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| By remission of all sins
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| Forsaking old and wise
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| Violation of domain
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| An area of conquest
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| Which only we have one
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| Don’t stagnate within your self
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| Transcend the Rubicon
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| Suffering, torment, anguish, pain
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| At life’s shore slowly breaks the waves
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| Turn of the tides, revenance of rage
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| Blistering so were the thoughts
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| When shackled to a wall
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| Flagrant ways of conformation
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| Your death sentence appalled
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| Now plead for a worthless life
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| Deny us for your guilt
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| Escape within the stoney tomb
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| Which you yourself have built
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| Independence of a drug
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| To satisfy the need
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| Orgies filled with travesty
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| To sow all mocking seeds
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| Originality the one
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| Who’s screaming at the crime
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| Sinister the ways of wisdom
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| Expand or face the fire
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| Sterile splinter of self doubt
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| Thorn in your boney hide
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| Counterfeit within adept
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| Colossal is the pride
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| Breeding cynicism
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| Grandeur crying in your face
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| Overture derisive laughter
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| Hateful human race
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| Incantation of your thoughts
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| Upon this mortal coil
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| Open wide the jaws of hate
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| Serving them so loyal
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| Reeking contradiction
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| When you’re laughing as you fail
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| Believing in your innocence
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| Tells a sorrowed tale
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| Autumn fall upon a life
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| This season at an end
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| Darkened shadows all around
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| And yet without a friend
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| Realisation dawns on you
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| It’s time for you to face
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| Hateful human race |