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and cruel agony Sado-sexual violence Excoriate the legal system Exposing all of its flaws One kills himself with cyanide The other makes a mockery
Oh, unveil, unclothe, excoriate, Decorticate, peel, divest, shred, Strip and scalp Your nails, Your hands haemmorage continiously, Numbness will then
Mutilate the stillborn Mutilate the stillborn Mutilate the stillborn Mutilate the stillborn Dismanteling - excoriate the dead unborn Vile waste -
sense, unless it's lies I mean is it right to make money through the public lives I don't wanna excoriate, this race excruciating, my life's peculated I
that's a righteous trait True evil we excoriate Let goodness breathe exfoliate Those who purport To making us great Show love no support Give oxygen
Defenestrate the carcasses Excoriate the artifice A splatter on the asphalt proclaimeth "My work is done"
Excoriate the soul Rebuking eternity Grateful to die Beyond the storms of time Abomination reigns Burned civilizations Slave to the hive Ending dynasties
Monogamy is a synonym for lost cause You excoriate of me what once was I'm already dead yet I'm dying with the need to mask it When we go to bed
Everwhere you go only pain and suffering Everywhere you look there’s desperation People excoriate others who came for freedom Rancor is their kingdom
scraping skin away Like there's no sin you can't excoriate Therese, Louise, and me The scars don't make the saint But God, am I desperate I'm aching for
world Drawn to rifts intangibly, Across the plane of being Detached from my mind My flesh floats away Unbridled by unfeeling hunger My husk excoriates
of masochistic guilt incarnate I excoriate My endless carnage Evisceration on demand the emetic stench of human misery A descent into euphoria a genocide the path
disorder Tapping the vein to expunge fever Excoriate bubos with brand and cleaver Our professors believe we're out of order Suffering spinalectomies
Excoriate Lacerate Walking in place There or bust Is committing a treason Now that you are in For no good reason Regenerate, dying Gotta be around
inherit my darkened spirit Storm the gates, spiral portal descends I quicken with the burning of barren relics Excoriate the myth, slaughter of their
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