Blood on my arms proves that I am alive, you bastard.
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Scarification is what proves my mortality, so fuk you.
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Your definitions of my pain are something I don't understand.
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My pain is art to inspire freedom.
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It's purpose: release your dark side upon yourself
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and upon your surroundings, shithead.
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Yin Yang is a way to live beyond moral conditioning.
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So, fuk your unwritten rules and make reality bleed.
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Why is there hatred in your eyes?
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Because I can feel love
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Why is there envy in your eyes?
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Because I cannot be caught?
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Why can't you see the things that I see?
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Because our eyes are sewn shut
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What happened to your body and your mind?
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Destroyed forever in your quest for money.
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Scarred For Life
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| Filth |
