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how you came from the wall feeding me handfuls of anonymity a perfect mask can

hide a shallow smile a muted voice comprised of chicanery a prophet to the

disassembled a bleeding heart for a dying cause prays in tongues and kneels in

dirt hollowed without your face shows sickened ways a filter of reality shows

you in a league with a god with a leper's hand you reach with hate the first

stone is cast a masochistic game tear the jester's heart from its chest this

cycle never ends how the killers always come with a grin there is no need for

you here you're worth your weight in shit so play the sage in the eyes of another

bastard and fulfill your place in life again having played the fool once all

too often in the past everything has an end and everything dies and when your

word becomes as indestructable as the frequency of your lies then we'll discuss

promises I wish you increments of hell at one million a day