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Terror What I Despise

with what I despise. I won't unite with what I despise. I won't unite. With what I despise. I won't unite with what I despise. So now I turn on them,

with what I despise. I won't unite with what I despise. I won't unite. With what I despise. I won't unite with what I despise. So now I turn on them,

my head With words that I should have said As I drown in my regrets I can't take back the words I never said I can't take back the words I never said I

and I am a master No restraints and unchecked collectors I exist to my need to self oblige She is something in me that I despise I won't let this build

I'll be desperate, I'll be lonely But I won't be ashamed No isolation, no terror unnamed You animated the dead to your dream Say what you mean Destiny

how the east side gets down, word up 4:30 in the morning, Mira, you know what I mean, Mira Let's get this money sorted and counted, word Know what I

is England's king of great Yorkshire so that he may become your king, I fear I will not trust you sir, off with his head so much for Buckingham.

despise you so many ways to bring you pain to desecrate the memory of a human is what it takes to make you mine so slow taste my terror so slow i am

What a joke God will laugh at your calamity What a joke He will mock when your terror comes What a joke Despising knowledge, choosing not to fear What