Make your bed. Rest your head. The day of death.
Save your very last breath. Death.
Scorched by deciet. Peel back their flesh.
Leave not one heartbeat.
Those souls we all lack.
Destroy the weak. We will not fail.
Weed out the weak. I shall not fail.
Festered in their own filth. Sins lie in every alley. Festered in their own filth. Sins lie in every alley.
We hope you die, you fucking cunts.
We hope you die of. AIDS.
We hope you die. You fucking cunts.
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