Paroles Thoughts Of a Misanthrope de Murder on the Dancefloor
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Fuck this race i hope that we are wiped off the earth, only time will tell when mans reign on earth will come to an end, what have we become?, a species on the brink of our own extinction, from our own egotistical ways, I am just a man living amongst all the filth in this world, i hate you all, your lives are all meaning less in my eyes, such worthless walks of life, i renounce this world, i would rather be dead than watch all you mother fucker breath, bile seeps into my mouth from the thought of man even having a chance of survival, this needs to fucking end, we have to stop reproduction of our plague spreading far to fast, i grow ill from these thoughts, i contemplate slugs to the face of every woman man child on the brink of existence they'll fall
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