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I Want the Dark Gift From Your Veins
There's a very good reason to bring me across; It's because no one else would e'er suffer the loss Of a worthless old vagrant and rounder as I Who has been so long ready and eager to die. Now, you needn't attempt to pretend such surprise As I see there in those predatory keen eyes. I have kept your dark secret for many long years Which ought instantly quell nearly all of your fears. This poor Earth has grown fat with too much human flesh; It is now past the time that it be purged afresh. I am sick unto death of my own fellow man And I just cannot wait to destroy all I can. We mere mortals are prone to assume we're so great While ignoring this planet's unfortunate state. Take a look at the carnage we've wreaked in this place, Such a tiny blue pearl in the vastness of Space. So please tarry no more in deciding my fate; Father Time is the Thief I most savagely hate. We shall clear this world clean of all warm, weak detritus And we'll never allow the foul vermin to smite us.
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