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Go ahead raise your fist Revel in your mire and filth Like a fat little... Pink gets ugly quick Parading your waste Oblivious and insolent Why don't i Just put you out of your misery Out of sympathy I can only stand it so long... Go ahead flash your smile A season of fattening Prime of the canine And swine-bred children of guile Carry on, carry on I know who i am Wretched worm My self deserving of hell I fell onto mercy you despised And denied ...watching you torture yourself And whoever else you can bring down With you... "...a song took from our souls A home that is our own We're all born remembering But few of us will know" The tip of your tongue A memory in mind Just outside of you... Will you wake to find The rest you so clearly seek Or painfully realize that it's lost Forever? Suffer.