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You turn your back\r\nand burn the ties\r\nto all thats right\r\nthat you defile\r\nbut stand despite\r\nthe bleeding truth\r\nwashed out in trash\r\nso mad with image\r\nand hollow with soul\r\nso stylized and grinning\r\nalone.\r\n\r\n[dressed--rehearsed--broadcasted--believed\r\nobsessed--perverse--God-plastic--disease]\r\n\r\nGet the cards & phones & debt\r\nfuel the fiend that hurls its lead\r\nwhere the money shines beneath the sand\r\nwhen faith aligns with bastard plans\r\nwhen his designs mean our demands\r\n& sacred seats are $old in sham\r\nthe aftermath - alarming, now double the bodies\r\non the global market of hard luck & big profits\r\nwhen most plow the course & a few fill their pockets.\r\n\r\n[nation--sex--color--creed\r\nlocation--reflects--other--breed]\r\n\r\n