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Soon come a burning,
Soon come a reaving,
Spare the rod, spoil the child
Resume the righteous beating,
Hubris has been spoon-fed to you,
On a silver platter,
The weak will run weeping,
Delusion shattered.
No one, owes you a god damn thing.
Bloated with pride, the privileged ones,
A walking portrayal, your life's fucking done,
Bloated with pride, the privileged ones,
Condemn the hive.
The well's run dry,
Narcissist fills it with tears of blood.
Poison Juno's chokinh lapdog
Deepeb the cut.
No one, cares what the fuck you think