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Your soul dont burn
You dark the sun you
Rain down fire on everyone
Scabs, police, government thieves
Venal psychic amputees
Parasitic your syphilitic
Parasitic your syphilitic
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes
Ill vent my spleen Ill keep my dreams
My flesh my bones my soul I own
My minds a weapon immune from infection
Blood in my eyes, my vision is clear
Parasitic your syphilitic
Parasitic your syphilitic
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes
I see your autosuggestion psychology
Elimination policy
A military industrial
Illusion of democracy
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes
You got
Swastika eyes, swastika eyes, swastika eyes
P.S. Good to have you back papi
I never met someone as desperate and weak in my ilfe. My wounds are healed. IN EVERY SENSE. I wish I could help you, but you are really trapped in hell. Only you can help yourself. Unless you have sold your soul completely. I´m a tiny step from leaving all of this behind, no regrets and no hard feelings, of course. I hope you can save yourself, you could be a great man, but you must wake up. I have a feeling you are paying with your own life your mistakes, you don´t owe anything to anyone, only to yourself. I once had a ¨friend¨who seemed as the nicest best friend I had ever had, who seemed to want to give me everything, and I thought I had never met someone as nice, it turned out she was the ugliest soul I have met, who was taking everything from me, like a parasite. Really twisted. I have a feeling you are living the same. The more I read the more dissappointed I get, but then I try to remember how drugged you are. Weakness is really uncharming, specially in a man. Money does not make you strong, only having a sense of self does.
Before dying kid, run for your life. I don't want anything from you, I just feel compelled to help you. GOOD LUCK. I mean it.
There world is also made of many many nice people, don't be afraid of life.
STOP TAKING DRUGS. Nothing controls us, nothing has power over us that we don't give. Get yourself into rehab and love your self, forgive yourself, we have all made mistakes, but we must know when to put and end on things. No one will judge you for your mistakes but they will admire you for how you overcame difficulties. At least people that count, the nice ones. And if you couldn't care less then the heck with evereyone, but life is not just about pain and suffering.
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