The Final Solution
Go on and shoot me
The taste won't even leave my mouth
I'm crying mutiny
For all the things you have left out
I'm gonna be transfigured
Then you won't be able to lift a finger
Now doesn't that hurt?

It has been ok
For you
You sit and you play while your people waste away
You made the choice now face the voices
You plotted this scheme now live your worst dream

It's all your property
None belong to our six million faces
There is hope for us now but yours has run out
Pretend to walk away
You made the choice

Go on and shoot me
The taste won't even leave my mouth
I'm crying mutiny
For all the things you have left out
2006 Piemerica-Incorperated-EternallyWritten by Emperor MAR
October 27, 2006
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