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Spit-lickers, backstabbers,

All the smiles, all the same styles

Pre-designed opinions

Carried by minions

What a cross to bear

A victim conformed to the norm

We’re the solution

We are completion

You will burn down and cease to exist

Until then we’ll remain a spit in your face

You talk the talk

Opinions aside you’re clueless

A pre-conceived overrated piece of shit

Step down so you don’t get hurt

Conforming to the norm

Is that your purity?

There is no purity

Too ashamed to look me in the eye

The score will be set

I guess you’ll eat your words again

A homicidal bastard with a smile on his lips

Everyday grows old with a promise unfulfilled

There are no solutions, there’s no end to this

We’ll prophesize on chaos and watch the world burn

Snakes

I never liked you and i never will

The score will be set

It’s good that you’re here to take your defeat

I am the sin

You are the prey

Prey on the weak