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Malice in vulgerland
Suffercating world, dreams liquefied into the rotted core, dried cracking skin, deformed melting into the scorching ground, the metallic light rusts in impurity, blinding the crippling mind,
Having to reach out to an untrustworthy cause, manufactured smiles look upon decaying trees, hoping for a force fed miracle, their vision is broken as it is bent, like a bird with crippled wings,
Hungry for a vision, that will cremate the house of broken lords
Wishing for our end, creatures of pure identities
Uninspired words from malice in vulgerland
Having to reach out to an untrustworthy cause, manufactured smiles look upon decaying trees, hoping for a force fed miracle, their vision is broken as it is bent, like a bird with crippled wings,
Hungry for a vision, that will cremate the house of broken lords
Wishing for our end, creatures of pure identities
Uninspired words from malice in vulgerland
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