I was born in innocence, worn by the dissonance, scorn and the ignorance
Fuck what the difference is, I'm stuck with these instances, I'm just fucking sick of it
I wish I could stick my dick in it, and fuck the whole planet til its axis becomes slanted
Turn my dick into a knife, fuck bitches take lives
Gouge out your eyes, strip off your disguise 'til you can't look at me and use flesh to define
Want me to die 'cause I refuse to comply with who's way of life?
Yours, not mine. You whores can deny my core is divine
You deplore and confine, I explore the sublime, plus the gore and the grime
Don't keep score or draw lines, I'm here for my own time, want more I redefine 

The End

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