| Sick and tired of all this cryptic
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| Action burning about to lose it
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| All mixed words no confrontation
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| Pray your gods the world is turning
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| Calling out to all those listening
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| Bastard cyclops here’s your warning
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| It’s all too hectic, i can’t hack it
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| You’re trying to vibe me off the planet
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| Heads will roll
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| Is nothing sacred anymore?
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| Detonation all guns blazing
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| I’m burning down what you’re fabricating
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| Hypocrite of the highest order
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| You’ll pay in dirt for your chaos now
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| Try to breathe and earn my patience
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| All is lost and i am faithless
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| It’s all too hectic, i can’t hack it
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| You’re trying to vibe me off the planet
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| Heads will roll
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| Is nothing sacred anymore?
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| Heads will roll
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| Is nothing sacred to you anymore?
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| I know i must be stronger
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| I know i must resist
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| I must be patient
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| I must rise above
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| I must destroy
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| I must unleash the fires of hell
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| I’ve never hated something more
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| You are the author of your own misfortune
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| You’ve signed each letter, you’ve sealed your fate
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| You are the author of your own tombstone
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| You’ve dug this chaos, you’ve sealed your fate in dirt |