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Suffer me, unto my enemies, with a fist full of lite persuasion On broken knees, you can hopefully Try to force feed the mind of a nation Heavy handed, leaves knuckles branded With the scars of my best intentions Being candid, hypocracies landed Just the wake of a man's invention Accuser... Believer... Abuser... Deceiver... Accuser of the brethren Accuser of the brethren Suffer me, unto my enemies, with a fist full of lite persuasion On broken knees, you can hopefully Try to force feed the mind of a nation Heavy handed, leaves knuckles branded With the scars of my best intentions Being candid, hypocracies landed Just the wake of a man's invention Accuser... Believer... Abuser... Deceiver... Accuser of the brethren Accuser of the brethren
Sanatçı: Obsessive Compulsive Order
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