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Sweet, sweet are they
Two-legged pets all out there
They feed you with their smiles
As a god among insects you walk
In this earthy garden you pick
heads to rape,blossoming with nothing
Sexy,beautiful grey matters bearing
the fruit of countless futile breathes
& heavenly filth,scrap your living
from the slaves,from your grave
Beggars can't be choosers
for when a world downfalls
downfallers abide to their victims
Bad seeds, bad seeds, you die
Yet never do, you mind junkie
cell-whore,breath the filth we gave to you
(When all around you is finally dead
Make sure not to mess with yourself
Unless you're blessed with schizophrenia)