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Vitriol

Internal Harvest
words meant to express
assumptions without the facts
blood boils, anger flares
vitriol i spit forth

freedom, my hatred expressed no alternatives
there shall be no redemption

hell hath no fury than an ocean scorned
maggots, a stab in the back
a dirty cunt to bring me down
who made you god? your shit does stink

wake up to yourself or perhaps you need
a violent lesson or perhaps karma
the anger i feel cannot be described
i want to see you dead

eternal extroversion receives persecution
confrontational delusion

strike me down with your blindess
suffer the blows of my resurrection