Cripple Bastards

Sexist Society...


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Your profit's results spread like wildfire...
The last uncontaminated feelings... rr thrown away,
Spit down, straight down to your packed-out w.c.
Love, friendship, respect, sincerity... rr out of fashion.
Sometimes i need someone to embrace,
Not necessarily someone to fuck.
Next door.

Your shitty sexist propaganda...
Sponsored by falsity, exhibitionism and mental backwardness.

But now... now i can feel the strongest will joining my rage,
The will of smashing this shit down, the will of voicing my dissent
Against your ignorance and mediocrity,
The will of screamin' till i see blood pouring from my mouth...:
Must destroy this sexist society!!
Must destroy it!!!!!!!!!!!