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Don’t tread on me
I said, don’t tread on me

Liberty or death
What we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her
Rattling of her tail
Never begins it
Never, but once engaged
Never surrenders
Showing the fangs of rage
I said, don’t tread on me

So be it, threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it, settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you will hear evermore, hey
Don’t tread on me

Love it or leave it
She with the deadly bite
Quick is the blue tongue
Forked as a lightning strike
Shining with brightness
Always on surveillance
(The eyes, they never close)
Emblem of vigilance
Ooh, no, no, no
Said, don’t tread on me

Don’t tread on me
I said, don’t tread on me

Liberty or death
What we so proudly hail
Once you provoke her
Rattling of her tail
Never begins it
Never, but once engaged
Never surrenders
Showing the fangs of rage
I said, don’t tread on me

So be it, threaten no more
To secure peace is to prepare for war
So be it, settle the score
Touch me again for the words that you will hear evermore, hey
Don’t tread on me

Love it or leave it
She with the deadly bite
Quick is the blue tongue
Forked as a lightning strike
Shining with brightness
Always on surveillance
(The eyes, they never close)
Emblem of vigilance
Ooh, no, no, no
Said, don’t tread on me

–Metallica, “Don’t Tread On Me”–

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In keeping with the cultlike nature of communism, the word FASCIST and the phrase POWER TO THE PEOPLE, are communist expressions that mean a whole lot more to them than they do to non-communists. It is well in keeping with communism to celebrate the killing of Charlie Kirk, which is precisely what so many of them did across America, when one of their own, a homosexual communist named Tyler Robinson, assassinated him and wrote FASCIST on a bullet shell. Mamdani, Bernie Sanders, and AOC should all be investigated by the F.B.I. overtime, because they were involved in these protests; and these expressions represent their ideology of COMMUNISM.

Many are the afflictions of the righteous,
but the Lord delivers him out of them all.
–Psalm 34:19 (ESV)–

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Behind the eyes of my compassion lies a suffering soul
And in my blood, a bitter darkness slowly taking its toll
I feel the death of our connection and the fading of light
Between the shards of sudden panic from choking on my life

I see the scars of your addiction and the feeling you hide
A blackened heart from all the hatred you will never rewind
Within the depths of your depression hear you pleading for help
You’re just a shell of vacant ruin, a portrait of myself

I can’t breathe alone
You can guide me home

I am the face of your affliction
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull

Beneath the skin of your aggression is a thickening fear
A swelling plague from every devastating voice that you hear
You feel the throes of contradiction in the word that you left
Another day in your delusion, the never-ending death

I can’t breathe alone
You can guide me home
I can feel you here
You can draw me near

I am the face of your affliction
Feeding new life through the cracks in your skull
I am the pain of your conviction
Stabbing you right through the back of your soul

This is life
This is love

I can feel you here
You can draw me near

–Demon Hunter, “Annihilate the Corrupt”–