Tales from the third world
I'm a third world child getting mad In this room among rats Eating the waste the others ...
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Spirits of crime
Possessed by spirits of crime The wound she'll leave won't heal I foretell a violent end...
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Born to be (hated) - original odium
Since the day I came to this world I'm the so called fallen I'm just a nail, nailed in t...
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Love posing as a prostitute
Tell me at what price are feelings sold? Yours are just cheap, my feelings can't be wrong &nbs...
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Bizarre words
Who are you carrying all those bricks for? You don't know Who are you crying all these t...
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