What is this penetration? If not some pre-salvation? What is a mental attitude? Why is my fever not in mood? It's me combining numbers It's me just playing God It's me who's making rules here I cannot come undone Why don't you compensate my pain and all my hate Have you really tried to compromise? Have you never realized... Accompanied by faces that stare at you at night I'm travelling into your sleep until you wake up pale from fright And after all you've been through I sleep safe like a child A coward in deceit It's garbage what you feed them....so Consider penetration as instant motivation Regarding what you said to me I think that you should never be forgiven Don't persecute me for what I've done perplex, poisened, predictable Permissable disaster, patriotic smiles predominant agression if you have (the) guts, resist my trace
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