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A dive up with head downmoth-winged Angel's shriekexcretion condenseddiginity disrespect
The Crown of Manhoodmeans nothing herenot for the sheep they praythey bless the buther's knife
A chant of turbid lightsombre consolationcaryr me, oh Hydra Motherto gods of festering wounds
The Crown of Manhoodmeans nothing herenot for the sheep they praythey bless the buther's knife
A chant of turbid lightsombre consolationcarry me, of Hydra Motherto gods of festering wounds
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