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The Lord shows his faithful followers the way they should live.

They experience his favor; their descendants inherit the land.

The Lord 's loyal followers receive his guidance, and he reveals

his covenantal demands to them. I continually look to the Lord

for help, for he will free my feet from the enemy's net.

Turn toward me and have mercy on me, for I am alone and oppressed!

Strangled by the snake

That creeps up your back

And it devours your sight

Crawls into that orbit

It feeds itself, lays eggs into that slime

That mass that once controlled a being

And now falls into decline

On knees, torn open to the bone

And broken fingers still form

Those hands, with a prayer on those lips

Death is a solution!

At least to consider.

Death is a solution!

At least to consider.

Regimes are lead,

By long white ropes

Snuff and rape

Claimed to be good

Infecting the servants

Of a maniac cult

Rotting from the inside

I don’t belong into this abscess

Sprawling in the guts of society

Festering right into the heart

Of human conscience