About Dismal Life Again.....

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Plummet From Tha Apex Of Living, To Face Tha Beginning
Trace Back To Serene Limits, To Tha Forgiveness Of Sinners
With Visions And Glimmers Instead Of Omission And Dejection
In Sections I Prospect Tha Death Thats Driven By Infection
Wishing For Correction Is Faint, Fate's Lates And Erroneous
Great Grace Is Motionless, So This Hate Train Is Holding Us
Inside Carrigages Of Blasphemous Action, Pampering Backs Up
Facts Stuck, Were Trapped, Cut, Managing Our Last Ruck
Tha Lands F***ed, Everybody On Tha Illicit Digit Sex Bandwagon
Mans Lagging Behind In These Strenuous Times, Pants Sagging
We Grant Passion To Those Handsome Who Have No Need For It
Tha Streets Torment Priests And Those Who Achieve Fortunes
Degrees Of Caution, Im Stuck Repressing Tha Right Angle
In Actuality Its False, Im Here Clasping Tha Kite Handle
Till My Spine Cannot Handle Tha Impact From Tha Heavens
Inexact From Tha Pressure, Regressing To Good Intentions
Beyond Hood Depression And That Damned Intersection

Reality Is Due Harsh, Hearts March But Vanity Is Too Smart
Fueds Crush Sanity, All Humanity Gradually Is Qued Farse
For Lifes Fast Knife Active For Back Stabbing
Mass Stagnance, Began Happening, Strands Lacking In Craft Managing
Reacting In Somnolent Suicide, Homocide For Occupent On Tha Side
Honest Crimes Executed From Wandering Minds
Ponder In 5 Second Time Frame's About Flamboyant Sightings
Witness Tha Ridicule Tasting Of Civilisation Fighting
Tha Immature Cased In Violence, Filling Tha Void Of Destruction
Embraced To Create These Amazing Tyrants To Toy With Disruption
Boys With Corruption In Perception, Direction Infernal Regions
Eternal Grieving As Mankinds Condemned To Internal Bleeding
In Vernal Depletion Begins Tha Season's Attempts To Cease Breating
And Treat Freedom In Methods And Appearances That See Me Street Cleaning
Deep Sinking As Sheets Creeping Upon Souls Poked With Meat Cleavers
Provoked By Heat Perceivers Cloaked As Something Of A Glee Senior
Greet Demons With Firm Hand Shakes, That Burn This Lands Fate
Planned Traits Forsake This Man's State, Hopeless To Elevate
Path Chosen To Escape Broken, Escalate Frozen, Lost Desire
Posture Quiet, My Anatomical Structure Tossed In Tha Fire
There Bombing Us From Higher Than Ever Before, With Metal Applauds
Fettles Are Flawed, So Guns Are Drawn To Settle Tha Score
That Heckle Tha Hoards, Supposedely Influenced By Records In Stores
I Regret All This Cause For Torment That Tortures Like A Nettle With Horns
Specials Are Born Disfigured Physically, Timid Weak Mentally
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