the masses are going to battle and as we learn from history now theyll all die tor nothing and nobody even cares slaughtered in sodom living your life on a battlefield where no one knows your name your head blown off by a thousand guns to me it makes no sense rage burning inside, and sometimes it explodes now I got blood on my hands, I kill tor no reason at all blood is my fuel, violence an urge and not a goal in my own private sodom, the bloodshed never ends two minutes to midnight, everything will go fast youll never know what hit you, but this breath will be your last god and satan are no opposites theyre one inside your mind you can worship both or none it doesnt change who you are because sodom is a place far away in your mind where pleasure and pain are united sodom is here take my hand and fly away to the dark realms of ignorance theres no way you can deny that youve been ignorant too in worshipping something that only exists in your own mind
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