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Walk with me. Corrupter, breeder of lies. This bitch is walking the line. Every time I look up She pops up. Getting on my nerves. Last things first, life is work. I should have learned. Crash and you burn, pain is what you earn. I can go on. Birth of death breath unwilling. Is the loss of life so fulfilling, God's nightmares, his darkest dreams. These images allow you to walk with me. Birth of death breath unwilling. Is the loss of life so fulfilling, The fallen angel spreads his wings. Baptism of fire, psychotic breed. Walk with me and hurt your feet. To a to a to a... To a point of gut heaving hate in my mind. Certificate of death soon to be signed. Misery and anguish a flashpoint in disguise, flick of the switch and off goes my mind. Choices are getting worse;my life, my pain, my curse...through the whispering of the leaves She's telling me. Start killing.