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six feet under your rightous self and all you proudly own you abouse be fake with your money you know how it's funny to lose dont ya?

and spare a young girl a night of shelter man,ain't nothing gets in your way boy you know she wants you and you know you want it today

when there's no other way and no guilt sticks,realy.....

until doomsday! until all is lost you'll celebrate you day of tryumph it's each man to his own,yeha i'm talking about....

time to call it a day won't com, alraedy had it all spiked with belief boy you don't know what real and you've ground your last teeth in and no way to severe this 'cause no guilt sticks,realy....

until doomsday! until all is lost you'll celebrate youre day of tryumph it's each man to his own,yeha i'm talking about... and see,everybody's been talking about it so how do you feel about death?

my talents were blinded my my wrath and i've seen the last resort it showed me LOVEforsakes us

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