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Brutal Truth - Wilt lyrics
Drawing. >From the truth. Innocent few cast their chip in. Praying. Count accounts. Believe in something for a price. Cop-out. Broken dreams. Deceiving more - you=B9ve raped their heart and soul. Capitalize - false gimmick for the weak and needy. Blind angel - the shortest distance from the truth. Rotted minds - believe your loaded lot of shit. Forgotten few - sorry victims of divine crimes pay their lives. You=B9re faceless. Beyond crimes - you=B9ve taken on a new level. Hatred. More spite...than any other. Gutless. Gutting victims, hollow shells, empty lives. Lifeless lives. |
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