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The idiots took your word

And you conformed

To the everlasting distater

At the dawn

It's the everlasting reich rich

Stampede disaster

Your hocus pocus rectal ways

Will serve you to die



We never knew what was coming

You never cared what came

Until I spat onto your head

And then did you complain



We never thought of apathy

You never sought my truth

Until I went and killed your soul

To take and make recluse



The manic polition speaking lies

And you believed

With the masterhoping reprelapse

All you did believe

It's the everlasting reich rich

Stampede disaster

Your abra cadabra hetro sex

Will give you time to lie



We never knew what was creating

You never cared what happened

Until I left you in your room

And then did you complain



You never thought of genitude

You never begun your lie

Until I went and took your purity

To eat and then dislodge



I never really cared for you

I never wanted to

I just used you up again

For my fantastic abuse