Carnage paints barren landscapes
Treading makes distant thunder
Casting mayhem into lakes
Dragging bottom pull them under
there's no hope in today. there's no hope in tomorrow. because it never came.
I find myself in this cul de sac
What do you want love? Well do you won't love?
Well you can't have it
No one told the world how bad it is....but i will.....tell them all
No one told the world how bad it is....but i will.....kill them all
allow me to bring death to life
i once was the harbringer of conquest
i am now the regret in convictions
exploiting the fabrication unweaving before our eyes
propaganda paid in full by yours truly. the sow will squeal.
speak up quietly
why are you here?
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