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I make interstellar strides when I step
Getting hunkered down for the long sleep
I hold my breath
Young starvation is forever riding through the depths
Cargo hold full of grief
I’ll send it where it needs to hit
What a bitch!
If you ain’t remember, I’m out for revenge
Better buckle up
You’ll fuck around and meet an early death
Burning down your nations
Make you go and bow down to our crest
Wanna see you all bleed
I watch your death and I feel bliss
Rest in piss!
My grip is loosening
You belong in a fridge
Mr. Sophistication
All of this anger makes me twitch
I’ll act fucking deranged if you go push me past the edge
You folks will witness the range of all my anger
Too intense, I might just have to make it end
Ashes blowing in the wind
Rage is burning through my skin
Catch me if you can
I’m drifting through the endless dark abyss
They might claim that I’m sick, but really, my healing begins when they get ripped and then dismissed
They no-clip into the mist
Man, what a waste
You could’ve stayed away, but it’s too late
And now the cosmic blade has made its way into your flowing veins
I grab destruction by the reins and guide it through your DNA
The house that starvation built is now complete and here to stay
I will lead you all astray
My favorite art is of decay
Decimation
Deterioration
Watch it spread like flames
Hesitation
I see my reflection and I’m filled with hate
Levitation
The sky that I’m trekking through will hide my trace