| Drooling floods of lead
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| Armed with distorted belief
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| Sharp munition spat from our minds
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| Malignancy-rounds, automatic fire
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| Black, acidic bile
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| Seeping wounds of shattered souls
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| Still not pissing out fast enough
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| To quench our thirst for it to bleed us dry
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| Vile, ever-menacing intent
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| Repulsive belligerence shot from toxic minds
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| Blatant disregard for all but self
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| Proudly flaunting the depravity of a race condemned, malign
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| Iterate, repeat these my words
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| Recite the mantra of late:
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| I will corrupt and impair
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| Vitiate, dispirit, debase, violate
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| Souls born with hateful intent
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| The deceitful spawn, descendants of lies
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| By the poisoned nails of history stung
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| If granted the will to injure
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| If granted the will to harm
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| — the blades of hurt inexhaustibly swung |