lets peel back the skin to see with in search this hollow find this support what drives your existence...reach with this fist can't find this deosn't exist through these wires and all your moving parts all oiled infected enslave all that enters seeking this escape..through you fall from disgrace to find this place so long forgotten yet so heavily exploited to obliterate this faith when called upon in this trust rusted coroded i'll fuck up your worldBirth sign: Pisces
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