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I'll eat a thousand words and still be hungry, eager for more. We sell short the minorities while selling ourselves short for a gallon of fossil fuels. 'eat me' it says again, 'I'm alive'.
Strum your guitars in unison, eat the enimies alive and kill your brethren, a leader so quick to make decisions, inside we all pray and tell of the past, laugh and cry over the lost ones gone.
We are desperate for a letter, prose, a word from our sister Karma who has yet to rear her ugly face. They don't believe although we can always imagine and tell our children "It isn't true,.
God simply doesn't let bad things happen to good people."
God is a violent man eager to ride the tain to a glorious end, an elitist conductor guides the voyage where all those abroad are so eager to die.
How blissful this world seems to fathom something worse, hellfire is but a flicker in comparison.
Strum your guitars in unison, eat the enimies alive and kill your brethren, a leader so quick to make decisions, inside we all pray and tell of the past, laugh and cry over the lost ones gone.
We are desperate for a letter, prose, a word from our sister Karma who has yet to rear her ugly face. They don't believe although we can always imagine and tell our children "It isn't true,.
God simply doesn't let bad things happen to good people."
God is a violent man eager to ride the tain to a glorious end, an elitist conductor guides the voyage where all those abroad are so eager to die.
How blissful this world seems to fathom something worse, hellfire is but a flicker in comparison.