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i am the harbinger of agony, now mourn in ways previously unimaginable
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stench of a dying soul
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i've lost all innocence and dignity, please make me clean again!
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born to die a horrible death
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never making it... to superstardom
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rip me apart and consume my flesh
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53
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7
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soil doesn't differentiate, you are nutrition
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10
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rip me apart and consume my flesh (DJW UP Mix)
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