The liars you died for, have ended and failed,
The stench of deception could blind all our ties
But we will stand stronger and fuck all the lies
As my curtain starts to fall, my final journey hits the floor
My existence fades to black, there is no turning back
All the weakness we can't see, all the failure put on me
All the hate behind their eyes, I defy them for I will rise...
«Hold my Taco, I made it for you anyway What if I wanted hot sauce? I’ll burn your meat into my taco I’ll be the pan that’ll cook you What’s so good about cookin’ up some tacos? What if I wanted burritos.»
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