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How he every wretch's death
None of are crystal believers
They all shiver under fate's icy
But turn face to the seeming deceiver

Alarm to all the aberrations
Who feed off the disgust of the

All joined together to make a scrap of a
The eye sees all, the eye so
Off the foul gasping breath of who are paying
He says all and he so

Behold, their defective in wonder
The creeps and whores, the wicker and
Amazement paints the faces in the bleachers
They scream for more of the modern

Such much as still the of the happy
And us all away in the light life
Only the one the awful end
A justified torturous

Of all their wrong and black sins
Forcasted in visions
Slouched the clear seeing eye
He marks down each death and he
How he knows every death
And none of them are believers

Slouched over the clear eye
He marks each death and he quivers
How he every wretch's death
And none of them are crystal