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Run To
written by Khaotic08:06 PM 4/6/05run to the crowd that wishs you dead gain pleasure in killing there brains each
day with the electrifying spiritual indulgence they want to sell there souls
but where is there head out right now i feel like multiplying mass murderer am
i just stabbed and waiting pledge to the flag that treats you like shit charge
up the rifle cause they will rub there minds we are all just syncronized hate
deep within we try and pull the trigger on the crowd but if god was here it
would be different anyways they are all just hollow and fake stars in this
place just strange evolution there ways of the false god what if heavens tears
bombed our minds if jesus became a jew why would everyone be rejected by the
lands of god the gun and the apple stuffed like a six pointed solution will i
every stay to the end of earth or just follow the death that resurrects the
soul cast it out on the crowd deep in the magnitudes of space we are left to be
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