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Primitive hate
I'll stay calm this time
Promise I'll calm my nerves
But every time I try
Things only get worse
Too much oxygen wasted
On useless fucking chodes
You keep feeding my hatred
Until I explode
Wanna knee you in the gut
Kick you in the face
Wanna fuck you up
Leaving no trace
Except my footprint in your head
Beaten in with force
The street is your deathbed
No fucking remorse!
Promise I'll calm my nerves
But every time I try
Things only get worse
Too much oxygen wasted
On useless fucking chodes
You keep feeding my hatred
Until I explode
Wanna knee you in the gut
Kick you in the face
Wanna fuck you up
Leaving no trace
Except my footprint in your head
Beaten in with force
The street is your deathbed
No fucking remorse!
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