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The insufferable are writhing like maggots over everything.

From the slighest touch of their nest,

To a challenge of their feeble ways.

While sense is raped from reality,

Through obstruction of the mind.

Only ones

Of foolish blood

Will writhe for pity

End to end

The chain unbroken

Open! Your mind!

FOOLISH BLOOD!

The insufferable are writhing!

Like maggots!

Now with the end drawing closer with every spiteful word that is spoken, the foolish blood shall be spilled...

Fuck all the bullshit, here's something real!

Fuck all religions!

Fuck how you feel!

Fuck your convictions!

Fuck what you think!

Fuck your pretension!

Fuck what you say!

Fuck all the bullshit!

Fuck everything!

Fuck everything!

Fuck everything!