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I'm burning with flames of waste and wrath
Knowing that tomorrow's infertility is our path
I see you fall from sieves of hate
Which excretes from the dreams we create
Embowered by shields of impermeable chastity
Our brains are ripped and replaced with vanity
Infinity seems to be closing in
Not much more left as we're sensing the last sin

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