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Fucking marsh.

Fucking marsh in fucking garbage
I hate this cold, fucking place.
Here constantly is raining
Here dreams not realize.
Stupid cattle living here
They all think they are elite
I want own nuclear weapon
That to press red key «delete».

Town ​​built on corpses
Can't be real good.
Town on the nord-west
Spawned piecedeath Truep

Shabby palaces, glamour dirt
Drugs and whores, and fucking horde.
Everywhere stinky trash
All of wishes for your cash.
Culture capital of garbage
Temple of drunkard and drugs
Any dummy masturbate this
For this shit they ready sucks.