| Revealed in the human waste, of endless carcasses, in the godless pits of
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| corpses
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| Revealed thereof, behold the meatgrinder
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| Locked and fully loaded, with all, the fucking ammunition, and power,
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| To send, this earth into piece, fuck you, and rape it’s soul
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| Hallelujah, the end was so clear
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| In dark serenity, as the mushroom cloud, spread its wings, swiftly upon,
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| the crimson
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| It’s a casacure destruction, laid way for a silence, like never, before
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| Stand in awe and behold its purity
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| Can you grasp it? |
| Can you ever feel it coursing through your fucking veins?
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| Like a new drug, a thought that was created from thin air
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| Like a blade crossing your ligaments, throbbing your ecstacy
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| All manifested inside, reveal itself, in everlasting salvation
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| Hallelujah, the end was so clear
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| In deep dark serenity, as the mushroom cloud
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| Spread its wings, swiftly upon, the skies embraced
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| With the greatest consuming destruction
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| Laid way for, a silence, like never, fucking before
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| There never is and never was and never will be
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| Truth and comfort is only to deceive, hell is where we are now
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| It is already achieved, all is gone, and laid to rust, skulls and dust |