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.................SAVAGE. Negotiating's not part of our fame, But bringing Death, and this we always will, As certain as we have, throughout our game Of Hide and Seek, and eager for the kill. The crashing in of door, always our way, Make no mistake, only the dead will know What never comes to light of night or day, Remaining part of where the dead will go. Our aim is for the kill, destruction of All things within the sight of this, the dare. To anyone brought on by those in love, Though innocent, we leave them dying there. Don't look for understanding in our eyes And we've no time for hearing truth or lies. ...............© ron wilson

Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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