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Loser, craven... And I've just begun! Cause you pick me just a sense of war I never felt until now You insult my basics, and you feel stronger just because The weak is in front of you Your crime is breach of... Power and supremacy are the monsters we must face Violence, oppression should remain leftover chance Can you realize the sickness and disgust you have created? Your crime will be well-marked!! You roast!!!! Distasteful!! you know With a person who needed help Blast!! in your bad trust! now start to run !! from now my task, is scourge you! Conflict for block savagery of a new post-human vision Climax of madness in a fuckin' jungle age! Real presence of a sickness, where abuse is guaranteed! Today you claim your primacy and tomorrow you claim help! Come on now let me hear your voice telling me your regret! And so... let me know what are you searching for.. Just approval? Or self realisation? Letras de canciones Burn... in your boob...you'll never stop my core... Don't say you're sorry...it's useless it's so impure Fourteen percent of British teens victim of the new violence's border New tools in the service of old habits Technology as amplifier of human hate Actors, walker-on and viewers Digital bulls performing for digital user Even in the softness of my sofa violence is so grim, so true, so real From Letras Mania