| Liar, hypocrite, cruel scum!
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| Of all the possibilities you’ve chosen the worst
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| Of all possible worlds, this one is the vilest
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| You could have done anything, yet you did nothing
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| Every single time I admire your creation
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| Worms gather in my throat to dance repulsively
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| Every single time I hear your favorites
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| My ears burst with a stream of suppuration
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| The temples overflowed with sludge divine
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| It poisons the rivers, of existence
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| Never shall I follow, your false ways
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| You’ve convinced them all, about this eternal contrast
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| No gain — no loss, no loss — no gain
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| The usurer supreme in the market for souls
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| Human is a lie
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| Commanded to be worshipped, yet painfully abased
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| And every time he rises, he gets hammered to the ground
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| Broken like a straw
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| Stomped down by the heel (of evil’s necessity)
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| Scattered by the promise of better worlds
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| The promise that distorts the present
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| Screaming neons of tomorrow unknown
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| Usurps the highest place on the throne of every-day reality
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| The contempt of today in return for the chimeras of eternity
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| Oh, egoist, born from the need of cognition
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| Needful inquity. |
| libertinage justified
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| One should have lingered as the dust, with a chance of being
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| Never to see the daylight, to be thrown into the darkest of nights
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| Lo and behold the evidence of your infirmity
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| Imperfectness — in Our image and likeness
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| FROM US YOU ARE BORN
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| Crucial for the masses, decisive for the atrocities.
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| Vital for every indignity
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| The perfect justification!
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| YOU ARE NOTHING WITHOUT ME
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| YET HERE I AM — WITHOUT YOU |