For years i have been looking
to make amends with revenge,
and burn Los Angeles California
down to the ground all hours of the night.
Because it would be s simple thing like that,
to bring the greatest pleasure
and do something wrong that is right;
To drive truth crazy until it is built on fear,
and keep them just a twist of fate
getting rich in a diaper.
By planting my brand new hatred
in a garden out of breath.
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