A man without a mind can never judge evenly.
Forever passing judgment compared to a fraud.
I'll never pare up.
I'll only distort your sight;
Only distort your sight.
It don't matter, knife in your hand.
I'll cut you down with a knife in my head.
It don't matter knife in my hand.
You can never mend it with a knife in your head.
I want a slice, can I carve evenly?
A man with no part moves so passively.
Can I cut you up, can I say you're a fraud?
You'll never pare up, I'll only destroy your size.
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