I have a perverse criteria, impurious over you
In my sardonic mood, absolution in turpitude
Embrace my conquest, endure my conquest
Desolation sustained in multitude
Post apocalypse!
In my sardonic mood, absolution in turpitude
Embrace my conquest, endure my conquest
Desolation sustained in multitude
Post apocalypse!
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