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Unborn into a dying world of waters |
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Unable to inhale this corrosive disease |
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Rising and tearing this world apart |
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Corrosive disease |
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Lifeless and soulless urge in me |
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Bloody need (to hate) |
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Thrown out in this pale grey skied-utopia |
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Bled out my shapeless cell, my embryonic seed |
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In the deserts of rust |
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I wander In the deserts of rust |
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I hide This corroded soul of mine |
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Infected-murdered-dead |
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Unborn into a dying world of waters |
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Unable to inhale this corrosive disease |
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This human cancer needs no cure or wonder |
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Through the obscure womb |
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I see The bloody need to hate |
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To smash it all away |
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Human corrosive disease |
