"a subculture of ultra violence and horror/the sacrifice of bright eyed martyrs"
a mix dedicated to those who would lay lives down in the sorry concrete desert. the youth carve the brighter future from petty crimes. and it spreads, like a virus, until they glow with stolen divinity.
pick up your spray paint baseball bats and lip gloss from your local revolutionary and i'll show you what it means to be an idol.
listen to the woes of those dressed as devils, the hands that avenge. and hum along, mouth on a lit match.

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