Equality and Human Rights for All - Eat The Rich.
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Too fucked up to care anymore
Poisoned to my rotten core
Too fucked up to care anymore
Too fucked up to care anymore
Poisoned to my rotten core
Too fucked up to care anymore
“That’s sort of by design.”
“That’s sort of by design.”
Their contempt for him is clearly racially motivated. Obama wasn't in the epstein files, that much we all know.
Their contempt for him is clearly racially motivated. Obama wasn't in the epstein files, that much we all know.
Me: It's not street legal, be chill.
Me: It's not street legal, be chill.
Or just a blade in your palm
I'll never know until the end of it all
But I'll roll the dice once again
Would you push me away again?
Would you pull me back in again?
I'll see you when the night comes
Or just a blade in your palm
I'll never know until the end of it all
But I'll roll the dice once again
Would you push me away again?
Would you pull me back in again?
I'll see you when the night comes
*sighs and stares into the void*
*sighs and stares into the void*
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I've seen some similar projects, but IMO this seems to better capture some of the fine-grained detail
For the mass by the will of a broken few
Guided by the hand of the guilty
Praised as the cure for a curse
When really, this is all catastrophic
And we're tethered to the hull of a sinking ship
Thrashing for a breath at the surface
Praying for the ropes to slip
For the mass by the will of a broken few
Guided by the hand of the guilty
Praised as the cure for a curse
When really, this is all catastrophic
And we're tethered to the hull of a sinking ship
Thrashing for a breath at the surface
Praying for the ropes to slip
Some say it was a sign
I was standing right there
When it came down from the sky
The way it spoke to us
You felt it from inside
Said it was up to us
Up to us to decide
You've become a virus
That's killing off his host
Some say it was a sign
I was standing right there
When it came down from the sky
The way it spoke to us
You felt it from inside
Said it was up to us
Up to us to decide
You've become a virus
That's killing off his host