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Prejurer

from No Dawn by Concrete

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When the gavel crashes down,
your time of judgment has come now,
no more dragging your fucking feet
your words can not be undone
forgery
your time has come, no more back pedaling now, with all your your cowardice actions, all the pain that you bestow
X’d out, cut down, sold short, and try to call us out?
Bow down, step out, distort, try to call us out?
Do your time, stay in line, walked through a field and tripped a land-mine
You’re a waste, two-timimg scum, no more shifting ground, your time has come
The jury finds you guilty of this crime, behind bars, serving time; condemn me without reason, no justification for this fucking treason.
X’d out, cut down, sold short, and try to call us out?
Bow down, step out, distort, you try to call me out.
You tried to call me out.

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from No Dawn, released December 23, 2016

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