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After being locked by Master, my mission is to ride on my motorbike in town masked with latex and gagged.
Après avoir été cadenassé par Maître, ma mission est d’aller en ville à moto cagoulé et baîllonné.

Chemlab – Summer of hate I DONT OWN THIS SONG

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Lyrics- something bitter this way comes
the shaking earth’s unstable and coming undone
conquer and decimate
tell me what have you won
raise your flag on the wasteland
tell me what have you done
let’s kill the light and bring down the night
let your chaos rage (were getting down) in the Summer of Hate,
it’s the Summer of Hate
kneel and kiss the hand you cannot bite
turn a blind eye, fed an obvious lie
drinking Misperception and thinking that we don’t see.
the knife blade thinks that it’s time you learned how to bleed.
Were gonna do it,
it’s the Summer of Hate

the Master ruled with an iron glove.
your greatest trick was the Summer of Love,
but you’ve grown fat, secure, sedate,
and we don’t think that our anger is about to abate
and if you think you’re safe
then you’re a little too late
cause we’ve come to kill you in the Summer of Hate
lets kill the light..

watch your children in the Summer of Hate!
Hate!
Hate!