A Cynic Deliverance
Fyrce Muons
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Didn't I find the world is full of snakes Bestial rudes and haven't you this way Culling out the monsters in this range Himalayan mountains swallow plains Grab a common treasure it is fugue Gingerly you step inside the queue Make another holiday Feed upon the guilt that way Burning down the rabble That is you Blasphemy indeed a sign of fate Corners turning into always hate Falling like an echo into pain Fever of the mystery comes again Nero leaves us burning to the ground Thrusting of the dagger has no sound Trip to phone to keep us weak Prisoners the holy seek Quietly we drink another meal Stop. Gather. Shake
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