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(it’s just a holiday for you,
Another holiday for you)
Let them inject you
Inject you freely
The sores of truth reprised
Truth mended with the razors - deny
I stand accused at the end of my life
End mending to the truth in our lies
And did they want to find you?
And did they bury your life?
It’s just a holiday for you,
Human assembly line
It’s just a holiday for you
In your human assembly line
Another holiday for you
Abortion candy machine
What is the price of reality?
Let me take you
Into tomorrow
Tomorrow never arrives
The proof is in our abcessed sex lives
Abandoned in static erratic fines
Erratic. we embrace all the lies
And did they want to buy you?
In your assembly line
It’s just a holiday for you
In your human assembly line
Another holiday for you
Abortion candy machine
What is the price of reality?
(the price....price of reality)
Sign the welfare cheques in your sickness
With your children’s blood splatters on the back of..
Revolt! revolt!
Abortion holiday
Revolt!
Price of reality
Revolt!
Price of reality
Revolt!
Revolt!
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