| There will be no survivors
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| To tell this tale of hate
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| Here are the story writers
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| That take your faith
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| Destroyed and decimated
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| All that’s left is residue
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| Devoured and annihilated
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| The All Black passing through
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| The all swallowing darkness
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| The epiphany of the weak
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| Embracing it as harmless
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| It’s this weakness they seek
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| Molesting the purest thought
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| As they confront and inflict
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| After finding what you sought
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| Prejudice and verdict
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| The all swallowing darknss
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| The epiphany of the wak
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| Embracing it as harmless
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| It’s this weakness they seek
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| Rational thoughts become chaotic
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| Negative frequencies so hypnotic
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| Ploughing through bodies of waste
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| Lifeless and consumed
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| Mentally raped and disgraced
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| Futile spasm then exhumed
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| What have your thought become
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| Negative auras will stun
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| Anticipation of what to come
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| Total destruction, it has begun
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| The all swallowing darkness
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| The epiphany of the weak
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| Embracing it as harmless
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| It’s this weakness they seek |