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Air is still
Chaotic thrill
Burns his will
Another kill
No control
Determined fole
Blackened hole
Stories told
One to another
We are bought and sold
One to another
For whom the bell tolls
Thrill A Kill A
He's a chill/er
No creator
Manipulator
Degenerator
A people hater
Psychotic burnout
Douse the flame out
This persecutor
Weird intruder
Forgone conclusion
Severe illusion
Disturbed emotion
Greased with lotion
