You who do not have a heart, Breaking everyones soul apart
Thinking yourselves into a pitiful lie, Making us burn and cry
Shutting us up in a little hole, Pondering everything you stole
Letting your mind get to your head, Making us wish we were dead
How stupid you make yourself look, Ground shakes, earth shook
You don't accomplish a damn thing, Striking people with that sting
Making yourself look like a fool, A little child upon a stool
Weak is your decrepid mind, Your false and never kind
I won't be there to help you survive
I want you you dead, Not alive
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