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I sharpen my knife
I am waiting for the day
I will finally take your life away
Spineless
Spewing your generic brand of hate
You leave a toxic wreckage
With every breath you take
Your death will be my blessing
The perfect gift for all you invade
Your existence is worthless
Your the world's excuse for insane

— The End —