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[darkdays19]

you know you got to
back the fuck up
back up off of me

traces of ignorance
offense of hatred
the faces change in the same old places
dark nights and lost souls
collide to cross those
the line between a death and dream

i never wanted to lead your leash
to pull around your ton of grief
i'll come back with a fist of lead
to educate your mind with a blow to your head

Yes it's a song but it works rather well