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Layers of dreams, born in the thirst Layers of horridness, born in the thirst That stare is digging through the emptiness That stare is sucking up
fire stoked With a poke stick I wrote this note to the old sick Horridness no sugar coats when I know it Bring torment foe it, Stay dormant source it
sordid fields of the unknown lands painted by most rancid death soulless whores in demonic trance messengers of horridness under command of the evil
I wish we were sick and that I could be happy in this horridness. But if it is a choice between enrichment and death, I chose death. Blow out
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