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SINGER: A.F.I.
SONG:Death Of Seasons
Of late it's harder just to go outside, to leave this deadspace with hatred so alive. writhing with sickness, thrown into banality, i decay. killed by the weakness, but forced to return. turn it off. i watch the stars as they fall from the sky. i held a fallen star and it wept for me, dying, i feel the fallen stars encircle me now, as they cry. out there so quickly grows malignant tribes. posthuman extinction excels unrecognized. feeling surrounded, so bored with mortality, i decay. all of this hatred is fucking real. turn it on. it won't be all right despite what they say. just watch the stars tonight as they disappear, disintegrate. and i disintegrate ‘cause this hate is fucking real. and i hope to shade the world as stars go out and i disintegrate.
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