Deaths head

Reap what you sew

Deaths head
Wallow in squalor explore miscegenation, glory in your filth experience all degradation. Recklessly searching for a spiritual reduction to satiate your appetite for your own self destruction.

If you lie down with dogs, you wake up with fleas. Live with the filth become jaundiced diseased. There's one lesson in life it is vital to know, as you plough your own row, you reap what you sew.

The judgement is biding, no escape or parole, a short soiled life for an unworthy soul. Point the finger of blame on the past or on fate, false acts of contrition, too little too late.

If you lie down with dogs, you wake up with fleas. Live with the filth become jaundiced diseased. There's one lesson in life it is vital to know, as you plough your own row, you reap what you sew. Go!

Suicide for cowards addicition for the weak, despair for the hopeless submission for the meek. Perversion for deviants, subversion you know who, as our race falls from glory, what death will you choose?

If you lie down with dogs, you wake up with fleas. Live with the filth become jaundiced diseased. There's one lesson in life it is vital to know, as you plough your own row, you reap what you sew. Ha!

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