Walking Home

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I'm here to wrap my hands around society's neck Slowly slip away against a lifeless grip A long painful death is what you deserve Open your mouth, bite the fucking curb Born into a vicious circle, you learn to cut at the throat Watching people lining up in tight single file rows, I still revolve around a world I choose to cut off One nation under God over a burning cross
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