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If You Love With Violence And You Hate With Violence, There's Nothing That Can Be Questioned. People Say, 'oh, You'd Better Work Through Your Resentments.' Yeah, No. I'm Gonna Hang On To Them, And They're Gonna Fuel My Attack. And They're Going To Fuel The Battle Cry Of My Deadly And Dangerous And Secret And Silent Soldiers. Because They're All Around You. Sorry, You Thought You Were Just Messing With One Dude. Winning.

I'll Hear A Song I Love And Suddenly I'm Isolated From Everything Around Me Just For A Nanosecond. That's A Moment Between A Moment.

I Was Born Dead. Yeah, The Umbilical Cord Was Like, Floppy Baby, The Whole Thing. Yeah, It Was Bad.

I Think My Passion Is Misinterpreted As Anger Sometimes. And I Don't Think People Are Ready For The Message That I'm Delivering, And Delivering With A Sense Of Violent Love.

Sure, I Did A Lot Of Things In Excess. But If You Look At The Core, The Foundation Of What I Pursued, What Red-blooded Young American Male In My Position Wouldn't?