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Napalm Death lyrics : "Judicial Slime"

Taste me,
You made me what I am,
Mind polluting worthless $#&@.


Am I the mental feast,
Bruised and scarred,

The underdog.

A pawn within a losers game,

My strength will grow upon your fear.

Slime,

In time you'll face your end line.
Judge me not before yourself.
Breed,

Take my pride - that's all you can.
Hatred surges burning me.


Feed,
For what atonement do you seek,
Your dying grasp of loyalty breaks like brittle bones.


Forgotten past,
I stand condemned,

For I am more powerful than you'd imagine.

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