Its hell or high water
Poison the streams
kill it all
you did this
lower your head in shame
you are the one to blame
death upon your hands
Death is filling your wallet
Destroying for greed
what is it all worth
doesnt it just hurt
I just wanna make you bleed
A blind man and his dog can see the your destruction
why cant you
yet you still prosist with with your production
because of you the world is through














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