I've been down here for at least a century
Wondering how
I don't pay attention to you
Just like to make it
You are not faithful
You are a lying cheating selfish beast
You
country to country to sew in the ties
forever victims to
Fuck you from the back
Turn it over
Fuck you over
Stab it
Humans imitate Humans
to grasp a sense of gratification
Theres so many
If we count to three
You'll expect to see
Something beyond all
Keep pounding the weakest link
The weaker ones who like to
She's a bitch
With sloppy tits
Sores on her lips and an
Bang Bang
Everything's wrong
Bang Bang Bang Bang
Everything's gone
We love some
The Human: " I just wish I knew what God
I've got a unisex canvas for a face
Pseudo-artist tries to
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