Trash Iv
one two three four war
trust who compose dome
sure work of the group
invisible blow away-
no breath re erase!
soul this secret make
me a speaker naught
say know more profound
medium of sound eare
the soul look for quest
errent spirit sky
strikin watch not hear
the devil prays the skill
almost book to book
science of shits least
i bring famous
deliving the masses
sparkle ship this way!
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