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My Kingdom come, My will be ******* done. I'm sick of all the lies, I'm through with the ******** We're all just mayflies, Spawning into our grit. I sought you in my dark age, But what I found was abandonment. Now I've been left with hate and rage, Now within my thoughts, you're ancient. Your ******* dead to me. You abandoned me. You destroyed me. But **** you, I still don't need you. I'll crush your kingdom, Burn it to the god ****** ground, I'll rebuild it all and spit in your face.
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
My Kingdom Will be Done.
My Kingdom come, My will be ******* done. I'm sick of all the lies, I'm through with the ******** We're all just mayflies, Spawning into our grit. I sought you in my dark age, But what I found was abandonment. Now I've been left with hate and rage, Now within my thoughts, you're ancient. Your ******* dead to me. You abandoned me. You destroyed me. But **** you, I still don't need you. I'll crush your kingdom, Burn it to the god ****** ground, I'll rebuild it all and spit in your face.
Needed a place to put a song I'm working on for my band Ratsloth, so here I put it.
denver-elijah-bijlsma
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Apr 27, 2015
Apr 27, 2015 at 11:20 AM UTC
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