Nothing that wanna say, has been said...you push the answer, even though comrades remain dead, it should have been you instead of them, you're no communist, just a nativist head... You should be dead, instead you thought your ego from the black and the red... Farce is dead... blasting holes through my mind instead. Violent prick in a shed, you're just a subtle rapist in the dread like whispers, our prayers are heard by you... Let's guide you off a cliff, your dead to us, no need to know you, you're insane evangelist instead.
