through sorrows of sin.
in which we live in.
things you have done.
in which you have none.
a sickening end.
no love only hate.
And then you die.
Self destruction.
End to it all.
the world he creates.
for blood I will take.
nothing to spare.
more lives I will take.
and then my own life.
Rid this world, human scum.
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