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We've got to move, keep going, don't you dare look back.
A soldier fallen to the depths of black.
Corrupted soul and battered mind.
I will break free, I will not be kept bind.
You talk this, that, all this s**t.
I'll bring you to your bloody knees, kneel on grit.
Valor sense of confidence will bring me victory.
Couragous soul and your weak, pathetic lies, my, what a contridictory?
How can you seal that deal?
Leaving salt into a child's open wound as it cries for one last meal.
I'll rip your throat out and crack your spine.
You never had backbone, now feel mine.
Give in silence, a sly way for the kill?
Or be blunt in the face, freeze you, make you chill.
I've never felt this good to make a human squirm.
I'll leave your dead carcass to the f***ing worms.
Sloth, Envy, and Greed are your sins.
Wrath and Pride are mine and I will never give in.
Revenge is yours, Vengence is mine.
I leave you to the judgment of the Divine.
- by Mathias Ragnar |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 10/29/2011 |
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- Title: Is It Right?
- Artist: Mathias Ragnar
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- Date: 10/29/2011
- Tags: right
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