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My Blessing Lyrics
By sick fate we are born They should have used condoms Everything is being
blamed on us Mistakes, their fuck-ups
Weight of the world on
shoulders Mentally so close to breakdown Life tends to become
distorted When everything is shit except piss
Suicide is not a
solution But it remains an excellent option Perhaps the time is ripe to
go Time to harvest what we have sown
From wet womb we are
torn Thrown in their nightmare world Year after year being pushed too
far Till we cross the final line
Suicide is not a solution But it
remains an excellent option Perhaps the time is ripe to go Time to
harvest what we have sown Rotten seeds have now grown up Separate them
from the good ones May all deathwishes come now true And conclude that:
B.16.15.18.21.24.25!!!
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