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mans fall, a cause for my hatred.
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it turns rage and is repressed inside to strike me blind with my anger stricken with rage.
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but in me a passion dwells to give all that i have.
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i can no longer hide this hate for the world.
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i can no longer hide this hate for what you've done.
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you take your broken path but never expect me to follow,
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ill take your tired lies and shove tham all back down your throat.
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Look Up At The Stars And You're Gone
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| Evergreen Terrace |
