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Agony courses through my veins
as I gaze upon your face again
did you think that I would be pleased to see you ?
Your retched ways and lies unfold
tear me down, yet make me bold
I see you for who really are, a pathetic nothing
with no life of your own
sitting there on your throne
Your hatred of self shows in all that you do
your evil deeds will come to haunt you
Beg for forgiveness, pray for peace
before your forced
to face the beast within you
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