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Unrelenting fury against those who have opposed me, and faintly with no sound you've let the devil in again and with the gun pointed at your face you've got no choice but to pray to the holy man. I pull back the trigger and the spark flashes along with your whole life and it's then, the end.

Now here I am trying to make amends to your soul I've let down, I'm tryin' so hard not to drown in my own misery and while I'd rather let myslef go- I'm givin' you my last life jacket and you're mad it ain't your favorite color.
Man what the ******** you want from me?