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By sick fate we are born
They should have used condoms
Everything is being blamed on us
Mistakes, their fuck-ups
Weight of the world on shoulders
Mentally so close to breakdown
Life tends to become distorted
When everything is shit except piss
Suicide is not a solution
But it remains an excellent option
Perhaps the time is ripe to go
Time to harvest what we have sown
From wet womb we are torn
Thrown in their nightmare world
Year after year being pushed too far
Till we cross the final line
Suicide is not a solution
But it remains an excellent option
Perhaps the time is ripe to go
Time to harvest what we have sown
Rotten seeds have now grown up
Separate them from the good ones
May all deathwishes come now true
And conclude that: B.16.15.18.21.24.25!!!
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By sick fate we are born They should have used condoms Everything is being blamed on us Mistakes, their fuck-ups Weight of the world on shoulders Mentally so close to breakdown Life tends to become distorted When everything is shit except piss Suicide is not a solution But it remains an excellent option Perhaps the time is ripe to go Time to harvest what we have sown From wet womb we are torn Thrown in their nightmare world Year after year being pushed too far Till we cross the final line Suicide is not a solution But it remains an excellent option Perhaps the time is ripe to go Time to harvest what we have sown Rotten seeds have now grown up Separate them from the good ones May all deathwishes come now true And conclude that: B.16.15.18.21.24.25!!!
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