Sucking life like leeches plaguing life's innocent The new god
A view from the outside apportioned griefCut the down time
Now comes the consequenceThe love for life has died fear
MaskedWho wears the titleDeath masks anonymousAs breathing stops within this
Welcome Scumbags to the N. J.Now entertain us with substanceFour
This is my times' genocideIgnorant mindsWe stand proudlyCrawling inUnionsOf mass
Yo tengo hambrePor las setasYo necesito practicar las vocales…I,I,I,E,E,E,A,A,
Another notch upon the drainpipe repressed but not extinctA forced
I want to wish youA happy prison termThose days were
Romance the stonedWith squirrly, squirm smilesThe brethren fallenLike treeless l
Internal cries that never dieThey grant the suffering you mute
Steelwool rubdownScoured down revealingYou're the source peeled off civility a
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