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STEALTH CONTINUES MY LIFE, I'LL DRAG YOU INTO THE DARKNESS AROUND THE CORNER, KILL CONTRACTS ARE STILL CURRY OUT AT NIGHT, Don't say freedom has a price tag, I can say that I know the feelin' of violence, I go to hell only to give all the dead to Satan an' back ONLY I CAN CUT MY HANDS... Bitches have never been in my plans, In my soul there has always been a barrier between mercy an' sadism, Do you think I think 'bout this lil' thing? That cares me fuckin' the least, Aye, I'll throw your damn head off the cliff, I'll break your chest, you will not breathe, I'll take your life from you like a thief, YOU WON’T ACHIEVE ANYTHING ANYWAY... Take my knife from my HEART, All the walls in blood are my sign, Why can't I stop losin' my head and suffer from a soul HOLE? I know that demon spies are Haunting me behind the WALLS, My soul is in a cage, WITHOUT GOIN' FREE, I'll shed all the hatred on you, overwhelmed with rage, I made a cut on my arm and got what I wanted to ACHIEVE, I’ve been in a vicious circle of hatred for several WEEKS, And I can't be healthy, I'm no longer obsessed with wealth, The first thing that started to put sticks in the wheels of life was wealth, I began to feel pain to myself, I JUST SUFFER EVERYDAY, If I died I would become a lost ghost, I can drive you through the same circle of events in which I was, I doubt that you'll live at least one day, So sick of hidin' the truth WITH PAIN EVERY WEEK SINCE MONDAY, I'M TRYING TO BE HONEST, AT LEAST FOR NOW, THE DEVIL SAID THAT I WON’T LIVE UNTIL TOMORROW, Let's see if he's right... Haha...
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