.. for every offence that is given, for every mayhem that is conceived. we take the blame of the driven we take the name of the forsaken! oh fuck thy soul bathe in lubricant ! you speak of rules and ways that lick the sick glory of self stain pride, built on speak that tiny gals swine ! hark ! you the beauty clean and green, rich and polish, smart and gleam , "we are just bones brain and cock ! deep down we are stronger than all!" where fist grind fist, and blood is where guts spilled in glory. rape reason as she falls, as we built a idol in adore weight her high and name her treason ! I am the dissident I am the insolence I am the mutiny I am this unity , indomitable raged and primordial. The sickness of fraud is enough, and reason have had her tries, where justice lies shamed. The strike of the left hand comes firm hard and merciless. We welcome blood and disgrace and mock the slap on you fucking face.
yeah... come forth and offence, mock your god fucked face.
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