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America the Hypocritical
written by Genocide Reaper
02:46 AM 8/16/04
Theres nothing wrong, with how I handle myself, theres nothing wrong. With all my rage, theres nothing wrong, with all my psychotic opinion, I just drag out the issue, you press the fucking stress into the mold, and Turn it into despair. I wait to watch you fake the control, then you roll over and sprout a new face, the one that turns to green envy, over great amounts of greed. Count how many people your religion has satisfied then tell me how to live mine.. What? I'm going to Hell? Your not God.. Fuck you.. Only God will Judge me. *Repeated Riff and drum beats behind the verse.* Only God will judge me.. Only GOD WILL FUCKING JUDGE ME! My Soul isn't yours. What? My soul isn't yours. Go fuck yourself. Go eat a Pill, go have your fill America, Home of the Tamed! America, home of the Insane! America, Home of Control! America, The Hypocrital! America, The Democratic Destruction of Freedom! Liberal Ludacrisy!


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