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The Jackal
02:08
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Got something to say, then say it to my face
You fabricate your own world using lies to create
Every word you speak your lying through fucking teeth
Every word you speak, lies through your teeth
So when your all alone hiding from the truth
Just remember I see right though, the web of shit you've spun that surrounds you
I am the weight of reality coming down on your head
To crush you into the fucking dust
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Reality of Death
01:16
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Don't waste my time fucking living a lie
I prayed, I fucking prayed it echoed in an empty sky
Don't preach at me with that biblical shit
You say life's a test, if it is I fucking quit
No divine intervention
No second chances
The reality of death
No coming back
No light, No god
When I was young I tried to believe
Looked around and saw the people on their knees
Then the sins of the world opened my eyes and let me see The Reality
The reality of death
No coming back
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