Confined in a cell feed with dopeMankind is save from the misanthropeHis weird disease made him chokeKilling for air the misanthropeHe chose their fateWith wrath and hateHe couldn't faceThe human raceThere is no cure, there is no hopeHis mind is obscure the misanthropeSlowly falling down the mental slopeUntil he reach the end the misanthropeSicknessAngerEnvyDetestHis spiteful mindMade him blindComplete insaneHe caused a lot of painNow he's confinedThey'll try to cure his mindFor him it's too lateTo obliterateHis brain gets shrinked day by daySoon it all will fade away...Between his hand they lied shocked and terrifiedJust waiting to die...SicknessAngerEnvyDetestThere is no cure, there is no hopeHis mind is obscure the misanthropeSlowly falling down the mental slopeUntil he reach the end the misanthrope
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