Sit down and rest while
the others sit over there
and chew on there lips.
I am still close to hell
but im closer to your
smell. I am Stale like
the crums off the old
bread you used to sell.
Now here you go straiht
down to Hell. Straight
down to hell(echo).I am
ripped tore bored of the
human thought process.
I still believe in a never
chance. I am the clan
of hate in the box.I would
not like it ewith a fox. Doesnt really help no no
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