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Don’t speak to me of all your hardship

The bed you’ve made is one you have to lie in

Hunting just like wolves

Blood is in the air

All the devils are here

The face you wear is one I know

But behind your eyes I see the truth

Kindness is just a lie

Keeping score of what I owe

I won’t be indebted to you

I’m not some fucking machine you can screw

You gave it your best shot but now you’re going down

Don’t look behind you

We’re coming for you

Your days are numbered

Bitch

I can smell your fear

See the whites of your eyes

Your poison will not spread

I’ll cut it out instead

The cleansing of the earth begins

None will escape the tide of sin

Scum like you will always fucking lose

These violent delights have violent ends

And in their triumph die, like fire and powder

Which as they kiss, consume

The sweetest honey is loathsome in his own deliciousness

And the taste confounds the appetite

These violent delights they have violent ends

They kiss like fire and powder, they consume