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I’m composing the song for our funeral

After this sentence, no further lyric comes

Shit! Wets my hand, do I've no anything fucked up to write? So, Planing a family suicide about me formerly I thought

To blast my eyes

Lets fine out the way play die, an euthanasia for parent

In fact, I don’t want them to get hurt

Seems unsanitarial, (he fails, life goes on)

Satya “truth”

Where is the fucking satya

Is this true?

Who says satya

Actualism

Even your motherfucking god is a liar!