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Spiritual Exero

Soul is sodden after the heart
Fucking man get into the art
Choose your favorite mind in your head
It’s all going making you mad
What we are having tomorrow from them
While they are growing their asses FUCK THEM
I would be happy with barrels to my eyes
I see what I am and I not surprised

So fucking shit I see in the street did
Burring your brain in the TV set yet
What you want? You-creature
Give up ass, like bitches
Live, love, death at your head
I think that gone making you mad

New technologies, the era of progress
Alcohol and drugs are remedies for stress
Depravity’s height, sex revolution
Extinction will be result of evolution
Life is a jet of rotten ectoplasm
It’s provoke new vomity spasm
Inflamed genius brain is creating the monster
Thousands of thousands who goes on a slaughter
Men is insect, men is numerous herd
The pains of other people are evoking the glad
Men is huge heap of decaying meat
And everybody are tearing off its bit
Men is dead race long ago
Everyday is a new campaign on a war
Purulent wound on face of earth
You are corpse and was born for death

Government whore –we know more
And I can say to you that you will kick the law
Motherfucker girls stand on the street
I kill you bitches and eat your meat
We couldn’t have freedom for us today
To be always happy you must money to pay
If you want to live not so bad
You can’t live so cause you already dead

I do not know where we go,
I do not know when we die,
I do not know where we go,
I do not know why.