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SINGER: Annihilator
SONG:World Salad
Closets of my mind destroyed, as i enter outward from a void corpses white have strapped me down, i rise above then fall tactual hallucination, cockroaches infest the wall Psychic pain on ice, i hurt devoid strength my life, inert anger fills they're shocked me back white corpses turn to black i run on psychic gasoline, my fuel shall burn you all Word salad, no ballad word salad, no ballad Diabolic plot, a toy, my brain the corpses to destroy prick my arm, injection fed, it's poison, i'm no fool tetanus shot, be sure it's not, i wish i were at school closets of my mind destroyed, but i enter inward, black void hatred turned to apathy, led down this black abyss good night, farewell you pig from hell, this world i shall not miss Word salad, no ballad word salad Woken up from death, nausea catatonic stupor, anoxia remaining still i hold onto a sense of permanence negativistic fear of pain, algophobic life sentence moral, physical decay, hatred withered away scourge of god he makes me pay, i shall not live or die vegetative judgement passed, my only thought to cry
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