Foolish Judgement

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When your world starts to wreck like ridges
Rough and chapped at every edges
You've sunk and fallen at your lowest point
Every decision has you at gunpoint

Every foolish judgment kicks with a bullet
Your consequences will have no amulet
Every mistake will gnaw at you on full speed
Your scars will tear up and bleed

Dripping red against the carpet floor
Razor sharp at every bruising pote
Feel the pain like scathed of old ruins
Clangoring down like a loaded zeppelin

No one will save you know

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