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Pestilent Permission

Focus your hate on what you hunt
In others’ home, we never fund
She was the one who hurt you
Her body is gone, I have the clue

I’ve learned the father took the blame
Hid my body for explosive tame
I own him now, I have permission
I guess you’ve never taught a lesson

I made it out, totally free
Your hunt will change, no catching me
The tides have turned, completely sane
With this victory, I’ve no more to gain

I’ll save you; protection racket
I’ll brave you; forget and track it
I’ll tend you; leap for chain
I’ll end you, ego-death train
Written by Vampyre497
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