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DisgracedExpendable, we are not really realA mirage of solitude is what they try to heal andI will not be made to feel we are sealed in a fake charadeSpewing bile atrocitiesBringing existence to it's kneesI will manifest my sins andI will Kill Mercy WithinEmerged in this hypnotic spellInfluenced by the hate that swellsI'm not terrified anymoreThere's nothing left but open soresDisengagedRelinquish the reality, I've knownI'm feeling like I'm alienated from my own andI will not be made to feel we are sealed in a fake charadeSpewing bile atrocitiesBringing existence to it's kneesI will manifest my sins andI will Kill Mercy WithinEmerged in this hypnotic spellInfluenced by the hate that swellsI'm not terrified anymoreThere's nothing left but open soresSpewing bile atrocitiesBringing existence to it's kneesI will manifest my sins andI will Kill Mercy WithinEmerged in this hypnotic spellInfluenced by the hate that swellsI'm not terrified anymoreThere's nothing left but open soresNothing left but open sores
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