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What's the point?
I hate all you
Sorry I'm not
Crust enough
I dont give a fuck
About the scene
I don't even care
I'm walking away
Burn it down
Start a new
Kill all you fucks
One at a time
Give myself Peace of mind
By watching you bleed
Fuck off and die
Fashion Fucks
Fuck off and die
It's kids like you that ruin the scene
We could be friends
We could be brothers
But your arms are crossed
I'm wasting my time on people like you
So I am moving on
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