| The lyric of Death Song, Choking Victim's song You call us barbarians... Eh. It is an honorable name. We mean to cancel the world you civilized people made. We will simply erase history from the time that machinary and weapons threatened more than they offered. And when you die... the last living reminder of hell will be gone. Gone. -Something at the beginning from Omega Man or some other post-apocalyptic movie with anti-technology zombies. Everyday it comes my way in different shapes forms. Greedhate jealousythe faces it adorns. And though I walk the valley in the shadow of my deeds consider thisit s always there; the ends to meet the needs. I give you moneyyou give me death. You think it s funnyI gasp for breath. Tompkins Square is everywhereit s written on the walls they ll suffocate yer real estate and grab you by yer balls my life is such a living hella squatted rotted empty shell no mistakes to learn Watch a cop for us todayan opiatea new decay your breathing stops this dying day. The bigtimeit killed Crusty Dave. We re all alonewe miss his heat and now I feel so incomplete. The death he tasted was so sweet from womb to tombthe rotting meat!
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