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If Karma Were A Bloodthirsty Demon
I yearn to snatch you from your filthy comfort
Shake you furiously until your bones rattle
And your teeth chatter, when they whisper feeble utterances of truth
I'll dangle you from a corroded chain you welded
And plow you through the hell that you advocate
Then feed you to those, who await your diseased flesh with a dopey smile
Shake you furiously until your bones rattle
And your teeth chatter, when they whisper feeble utterances of truth
I'll dangle you from a corroded chain you welded
And plow you through the hell that you advocate
Then feed you to those, who await your diseased flesh with a dopey smile
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