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The forgotten people

We are creatures of the nights We hide undisturbed in plain sight With the souls he lost and the children he lulls Broken hearts and cracked open skulls We feed on karma and stupid presidents And laugh at the god to which he repents We won first place for the contest of losers we are a drug and you’re the abusers When your prayers are not answered and your screams are silenced We’ll be the ones who’ll save you from the tyrant And when your eyes dim and your mind fades Our darkness is to where your body finally pervades

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