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- Mistress Kunt 歌词
- Mistress
- 1803 - The year you ******* up
If you know so ******* much then tell me - why'd she die? What use are your ******* laws When life's not worth living? You're a ******* symptom With your words and big ideas But her human cries for help Fell on dead ******* ears ******* your life of apathy I'd choose death What kind of messiah would let his disciples die? Some kind of mega ******* No soul in the ******* machine This kingdom that you built With stone walls of duty You didn't seem to notice Kunt It's filled with ******* ghosts Victory with no resistance is no victory at all So we're cold in temperament And to suffering indifferent? Did you ever look in the ******* mirror? You ******* robot ******* You couldn't save her And that's why I crown you King Kunt
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