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Public Serpents The Feeding Of The Fortune 5000

When i, try to see your side all i, get from you is lies then i , wanna see you dead with a bullet in your head, swimming in a sea of red the cities

nature, the genocidal siege on the holy land, the hearts and minds, of babylon defeat you only understand your red eyed balance sheet the everlasting thirst, i think its time to feed

start i wont try to humor you and smile when they say," yeah we're ok" i demand to hear a reason, please explain voices calling, sending signals through an encrypted transmission, the serpents

Its the great big nothing yet its always something i know its really nothing but what do you? when i see you in the supermarket chain i wonder if theres

I'm a dummy and really hard to see When the mirrors always broken, Jagged shards are piercing me Every piece, has seen a thousand lies for vanity A history

kill ya he only wants to see ya down on your knees he wants to see you pray see you prey on the weak he?s only here to watch watch the maggots feed at