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Only For: 18 and Older, Not Easily Offended |
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Contortion of mind
Destruction of soul Sometimes I feel blind With nowhere to go Obey your master Is all that I hear Corruption comes faster Each fucking year Sick fucked up people Cause us this pain Sick fucked up people Will demolish our reign Bush is a crook Saddam was insane Souls have been shook Apoccalipto again The world's almost done All thanks to man I hope we had fun Cause' now we're all damned Destruction of soul Contortion of mind If man had a goal It's lost throughout time
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