One two three four!
If you can't hold you won, don't point
your fucking finger at me!
Cough, spit, scream, HATRED,,
all inclusive, and yes,
it's a question
of class and experience
consider yourself dismissed.
If you can't hold you won, don't point
your fucking finger at me!
Cough, spit, scream, HATRED,,
all inclusive, and yes,
it's a question
of class and experience
consider yourself dismissed.
Lesson A: This lifestyle is
not for sale.
Five it up, again, and again.
And that's how we do it!
To crush
You must love.
No false pride
No fashion
No fake set of values
A primal force-to completely absorb.
Transforming, serpent-like.
Infernal and true
Lesson B: Imitation equals failure
Surrender to this-
and that's how we do it!
To crush
You must love.
Character grows from pain.
Sealed and approved!
And the strength to overcome-
Trial by fire!
No slackness.
No wasted chase.
This is the discipline
To crush
You must love.
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