Black-out, Erase, Delete, Pour the ink, obsolete.
It's a matter of opinion in a sadist nation.
Your blind vision isn't needed here.
Hide behind closed eyes.
You are a menace to your own kind, stuck in the way of life.
Stagnant progression, an infestation.
There's no need for your bigotry anymore.
Your hatred is senseless. My hate is real.
Exterminate filth.
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