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Whorish world, consuming my every breath
My soul and love you're raping in thy wrath; Leaving me my loneliness and infinite hate, Awaiting to eat me together with my fate. Whorish world, selling our misery in vain Making us desire the cobra's deadly stain. For two pieces of rubbish with the name of gold, Any of your friends, your mother, you'd have sold. Whorish world, whom hates all that is pure, In vanity you rule, you rule and have no cure; Forever lost you are and never you'll revive, From day to day you stand, hoping to survive... Whorish world, stop thy sadistic unfair pretending, Thou shalt not kill people with magic of the speaking. As like an owl's, our life is one, just one And lying you help unjustice to be done.
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