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Innocence
In a world that's being crushed
by the heavy hammer of the unspoken
truth you are struggling to avoid
being crushed yourself.
All innocence has been murdered when
there are children dead on the streets
in pools of merciless blood.
When such things happen Hell takes its
place on the throne of the world.
Grabbing weapons, rallied under the powerful
fist of force that is the death of the world,
bound in hell-forged chains.
The fake will burn, the liars skinned alive,
and the sinners will all be broiled then
ate while squirming.
Rally under false presets of innocence,
before she kills you too.
by the heavy hammer of the unspoken
truth you are struggling to avoid
being crushed yourself.
All innocence has been murdered when
there are children dead on the streets
in pools of merciless blood.
When such things happen Hell takes its
place on the throne of the world.
Grabbing weapons, rallied under the powerful
fist of force that is the death of the world,
bound in hell-forged chains.
The fake will burn, the liars skinned alive,
and the sinners will all be broiled then
ate while squirming.
Rally under false presets of innocence,
before she kills you too.
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