Us.
Ashen faced, passion placed on ration
acid taste, acetate, basket case Assassins
Hand grenades are blasting
Master race in action
Castigate compassion
Relax, embrace abandon
We have this under control
Succumb to the 'whole'
As we plunder your soul
We mine in your spirit
Divine interference
Smile if you fear it
Divisive
In spite of appearance
Your mind has the signs of a clearance
Everything Must Go
Sedentary...crushed slow
This melody, love's glow
Stand in the dark...feel infinity's rush
Put your hand on your heart
And give it to us.
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He listens to voices inside of his mind
Explicit and poisonous violent crime.
Last edited by Witty; 06-11-2018 at 06:54 AM.
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