Crusher

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If you can't hold your own,
 don't point your
 fucking finger at me!
 Cough, spit, scream, HATRED,
 all inclusive
 and yes, it's a question of
 class and experience
 consider yourself dismissed.
 Lesson A: This lifestyle is not
 for sale.
 Give it up, again, and again.
 And that's how we do it!
 To crush.
 You must love.
 No false pride
 No fashion
 No fake set of values
 A primal force-to completely absorb.
 Transforming, serpent-like.
 Infernal and true.
 Lesson B: Imitation equals failure
 Surrender to this-
 and that's how we do it!
 To crush
 You must love.
 Character grows from pain-
 Sealed and approved!
 And the strength to overcome-
 Trial by fire!
 No slackness.
 No wasted chase.
 This is the discipline.
 To crush you must love
 the fine art of crush
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:12
Key
6
Tempo
106 BPM

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