I hate malice in the world

I hate malice in the world
 Treason, gossip, for the good of lies
 There is no place in the world for a philanthropist
 And you don't need a knife to kill me anymore
 
 Greed, fornication, envy and pride
 All people are like sour wine
 Your soul is no longer sacred
 You're turning into shit


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