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When I was 7 years old I tried to hang myself for the first time
My soul hung itself
Mind tangled in a nest of barbed wire
Demons made into worms
I’m here to fuck, I’m here to conquer
Oh you pale little light you / I wasn’t meant to die here / Finishing the Kill
Blazing down neon lit asphalt streets
1.2.3.4.5. Red lights blasted through
Delusions of Jihad / DEAD TRANNY WALKING / Press S to Spit on Your Grave
BLOOD FOR THE SHATTERED FIGMENTS IN MY BRAIN
God’s Loneliest Tranny
I have found my out in violence
Malthusian Rot
In the city, in the town, in the countryside, in the world in my head, in my heart, a plague spreads forever and endless, its tears and destroys the fabric of all and nothing.