Rotting skinny corpses left alone They're like and endless disease Invisible, painful, eternal Creatures fucked by a greedy past Since you were born You want to make money and power A simple fuel to the corrupt Way of mankind Hungry for living, to live like a slave Without knowing your master You have no value, your just another one Death will quench your hunger Hunger for confidence To shake the hand of your best friend And later to be betrayed The law rules the mind of ignorance Hungry for pleasure You act like a robot The tears in your eyes As red as blood Your pleasure is pain Your pleasure is torture Hunger is your pleasure Hungry for the future
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