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Unleashed

Every face of horror I have witnessed and turned in the blood pit of terror and lay claim from some sanctimonious armchair a cause a reason to despicable end with such vile capacity to bullets determined And by foul and fire this vomit spattered to the feet of men incarcerated in trigger atomic will spit defile on humanities end You gather not from graves the flowers of stupidity worshiped and pitiful recompense demand of blithering flags the smoking embers of your cenotaphs and all the belch and furor of your epitaphs Every face of horror so by paper and crosses vote for the terror and relinquish responsibility AH ! Scathe and curse upon humanity and rise to the whip stand stalwart in the narrows of belief determine all by weapon and all by agony this TV dinner of your conformity So dine upon hell drink deep of the acrid bile and curse yes curse yourselves for ruthlessness in all for the the cost your soulless comfort and turn in the blood pits terror the fear you would reek on another Gather not from wreaths tinsels decorated ended lives stand amidst the monsters of sharpened knives and weep yes weep for the horrors never witnessed

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