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The SlayerTurn off, hail to the deafening. End life for ego reasoning. Consumer of selfishness, feel it bleed. Death traditions feeds the suffering. Acquire by-products, breed the industry. Nodern death camps, feel the suffering. Soul destroyer, never question consequence. Pain wont end so we gag our sense. Kill the conscience, lies over lives. Kill the conscious, lies over lives. |