歌词
Born of you. You create the fire, that in the end consumes you. I fill my latrine with spite. Forever born of you. You fill my gut with rage. Disgust. Forever born of you. Welcome this hell. You asked for it...never satified. need a way to win. Embrace this hell. You created it. never satisfied. Need to get back in...forced to dwell in disarray...your lack of pride...leads to lack of order.
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