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Pull Harder On The Strings Of Your Martyr

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Pull Harder On The Strings Martyr The face and the lips tremble as it rips Your breath quickening as heat rushes in PULL,HARDER,STRİNGS,MARTYR STOP,YOU CRY, THAT'S A LİE FLUSH,GASPİNG,WHİTE,REDDENİNG YOU SMİLE,AND DESTROY IT,IT'S TİME,THAT WE END THİS It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings Clawing the skin each kill your weakness Annhilation your masturbation-tyrant,I'll burn you down PULL,HARDER,STRİNGS,MARTYR STOP,YOU CRY, THAT'S A LİE FLUSH,GASPİNG,WHİTE,REDDENİNG YOU SMİLE,AND DESTROY IT,IT'S TİME,THAT WE END THİS It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings My hands grip your throat I need your end Burned,staked,ripped apart,I avenge For every life you have taken I am here to repay you ask me oh God why 'Cause I'm God that's fucking why PULL,HARDER,STRİNGS,MARTYR STOP,YOU CRY, THAT'S A LİE FLUSH,GASPİNG,WHİTE,REDDENİNG YOU SMİLE,AND DESTROY IT,IT'S TİME,THAT WE END THİS It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings It's our curse that makes this world so hopeless Allowing our king to spread his genocidal wings

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