Harvesting The Weak
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Harvesting The Weak
04:06
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I assert my dominance
Upon you feeble weaklings
Prepare for repentance
For I’m not all forgiving
Irritate the ones that never noticed you
Infuriate the ones who spend their lives in fear
Persecute the feeble minded fools
Intimidate
I exert the violence
Seek you out for a beating
There is no avoidance
Weeping and sobbing, realize you are worthless
Crying in pain you are defenseless
The more I trample you the more I belong
Harvesting the weak is my empowerment
Harvesting the weak
Harvesting the weak
Left for dead in the gutter
You cry for help but no one answers
Be appalled by your own weakness
For you are pretty useless
Irritate the ones that never noticed you
Infuriate the ones who spend their lives in fear
Persecute the feeble minded fools
Intimidate
Weeping and sobbing, realize you are worthless
Crying in pain you are defenseless
The more I trample you the more I belong
The more I trample you the more I belong
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Langues Sales
04:34
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Unreasonably mad
You spit your talking points
You want to convince us
Yet you don’t understand
Ironic your inability
To put yourself in perspective
I can’t believe my eyes
You spit your hate around
You think it’s for the best
But you’re in the wrong
Though commendable
Your motivations are tarnished
By questionable means
Stand on the altar of moral high ground
Then shit on us
That means you’re full of it
Pathetic your inability
To grasp the little things
Unreasonably mad
You spit your talking points
You want to convince us
Yet you don’t understand
Ironic your inability
To put yourself in perspective
I can’t believe my eyes
You spit your hate around
You think it’s for the best
But you’re in the wrong
Though commendable
Your motivations are tarnished
By questionable means
You spend your time
Hating on things that feeds your anger
You realize
You will reap what you sow
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I crave to know
Why don’t you tell me
How does it feels to be left off
To be alone with nowhere else to go
To be a burden on everyone
Reveal yourself
I’m not here to judge
I’m all ears for you
You tell me more
So I get into you
So I can guide yourself
Slowly, I pull the strings
I play with you as I please
I crawl into, crawl into your bones
Spine chilling eternity
Why don’t you let me in
I want into you
Why don’t you realize that I am your puppet master
Why don’t you let me in
I want into you
Why don’t you realize that I am a trouble maker
Reveal yourself
I’m not here to judge
I’m all ears for you
You tell me more
So I get into you
So I can guide yourself
Fearful, you cannot hide from me
I occupy every corner of your mind
For I am you, the burden you carry
The pain I passed down on you
Why don’t you let me in
I want into you
Why don’t you realize that I am your puppet master
Why don’t you let me in
I want into you
Why don’t you realize that I am a trouble maker
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Snitches Get Stitches
05:46
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Don’t fucking snitch on us
You’ll pay the price
For your betrayal
Violence breeds violence
This cycle never ends
Silence breeds Violence
You filthy bastard
You’ll pay the price
For your betrayal
Unaware
Don’t care
Wasn’t there
Unaware of what was going down
Don’t care I am just a pawn
Wasn’t there I was out of town
Snitches get stitches
You filthy bastard
You’ll pay the price
For your betrayal
Violence breeds violence
This cycle never ends
Silence breeds Violence
You filthy bastard
You’ll pay the price
For your betrayal
We’re under siege, threatened by our own beliefs
We are the preachers of our own defeat
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