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X marks this day in the darkness, but its view
The from my boot lace garotte comes clean in a gutter wash

aged wretched whore
Faceless, nameless,
Lying down, twisted
from a long misery

Sleep comes easy this
As a gear in shifts
They will emerge the metal caves
Punishment's mystery

The day of XX waiting they not
Choose they, to ignore? Or it not know?

Fear turns to anger... to hate
Revolution
is furious... It's in us... It fears us

Feeling the blood, oh, the
A useless, nameless old man's

As he drops, I stand waiting they do not
a stone, does it not see? It makes me hate it even more

XXX the will to reality the final decamp
Winds of variance; Rising force blood for invincibility

A garotte to a poniard and now a gun
Decimation