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On Hate
It would seem that I am blind now
I cant see through the thick black mask
It's not the hatred that I'm worried about
it's my physical strength
It took me six blows
to crush your head
I cant see through the thick black mask
It's not the hatred that I'm worried about
it's my physical strength
It took me six blows
to crush your head
Published 29th Mar 2019
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