Dont’give your hand,
I would spit on you and your uniform of shame
I can see your delite in making blood and flames,
your delite in seeing blood and pain
I won’t take it,
so don’t give your hand…
I would spit on you…
Dont’give your hand,
I would spit on you and your uniform of shame
I can see your delite in making blood and flames,
your delite in seeing blood and pain
I won’t take it,
so don’t give your hand…
I would spit on you…

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