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Sepulchral
antiquated im obsolete
my antipathy for the world
nothing can make me complete
camoflage me in black
i fade away
notihng seems to relieve
stricken by the lies,ill never believe
pick the skin,into a scathing hole
this disorder,i bleed to disguise
happiness disseminated like the people
papers holding out bullshit and lies
an equitable agreement
taht can justify the deciet
hell is the equivalent of earth
they both wont hesitate to bring me on my knees
this epidemic of misery
infecting like a plague
wide spread catylist corruption
pray to god,but u wont be saved
