They gnaw like little maggots
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On our friendhip-bonds,
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Demolishing everything we've built,
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They smash it to the ground,
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Remembering all the things,
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The times we spent together,
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These memories fade away,
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As hatred seems to grow harder.
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Jealous little creeps,
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Making their frustration hide,
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Jealous kids-they weep,
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Like Jesus-they were blind.
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Bastard Breed (intro)/Scorn of Humanity
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| Agathocles |
