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Murderers! stoop up the cry. Stoop much lower than thou. Flush out militant vermin,revenge won't stain (your) virginal gowns. Ulterior exterior bucks your state, it's inferior. Ulterior exterior - justice-minded from afar. Counteract, tit-for-tat. Your loyals taking scalpsare the mercy men hammering entitlements to your mast. Ulterior exterior arms appeal with your name on. Ulterior exterior - dictum-vying from afar. White knuckles quash your simple human touch. Revolution's children are but a madmen's larvae...to be squashed!
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