Heretic dialect'

Daleks dialects..Destroying humanity is the aim? you bet.' Nasty is the taste required, of lunacy theyr'e never tired.'
Zey..haf..vays.' yet I'll ignore em; see' plastic
Entitys how God abhors them, theyr'e on
Borrowed time.' And running late..Old
Clausies dropped one.' You can tell by his
Gait..Its all the toxins..Shedding upon them
They are weak and pasty, maggot like morons' They need deleting ' the whole world about' send
Them into outer space..Where ever its deepest, lets loose all trace.' It should be
Simple heres what we can do keep on
Talking reality..' And they'll soon shoo.'
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