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Confined in a narrow corridor
Defined by eclectic minds
Refined for perception
The stench of deception
Lies and cries of the lamb
They're putting their stamp
On this piece of shit world
They'll be gone
Before they know it
Egoistical evil entities
Slaying the weak willed
