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Faggot
You call me words that bring pain
Your heart is full of lifeless bane
Your evil rubs off of you
And right onto me, you see
You killed my brothers, you torture them too
And who do we have to turn to, who?
We find ourselves trapped
Like an animal in vain
And you expect me to adapt
It don't take away the pain
You ripped my heart out and stepped on it
You tortured my soul and lept on it
And you expect me to recover
Scared for life, I stay this way forever
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