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Locust of the dead earth
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i've been trying to bring myself away,
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breaking down the walls
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of misuse, the abuse
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the unfortunate temptations
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there is only death!
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feeding off of me,
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these locusts of the dead earth
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give it to me
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I swear I'm feigning
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time i gave it ways,
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time i let it get by
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let it slip on through my fingers
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never asking why, never justified,
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allegations against me
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i told you, there is only death
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in the canyons
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cut out your infections
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to the locusts of the dead earth
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i want you to see what i mean
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i want you to be where i've been
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still is stand and fight
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i will weed out the fake
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never look over my shoulder
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to hesitate, deliberate, i won't be
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your brother!
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FAKE FUCK!
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Locust of the dead earth
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