| Never did he fail to honor — the fiefdom shall shatter, when it falls it will
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| splatter — eradicate — the patience of the mother is not an indication — of the
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| passive cos they’re mocked by the… Alas!
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| Amore!
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| You have been slain in cold blood!
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| In cold blood you have been soaked to the bone with the guilt of your own
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| venomous splinter!
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| Shard!
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| In the fullness of time, what cannot amount to empathy will quickly transform
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| and precipitate to something of such mystifying properties that we will never
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| be able to control.
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| In the opportune moment, what did not amount to clemency will swiftly transform
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| and transmutate to a being of such gargantuan abilities that we will never ever
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| get out!
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| They wait outside, the world’s outside.
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| They hoped they wouldn’t care once again.
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| They’d find that broken minds were better than potatoes anyway.
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| They cried '
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| Oh, they lied.' |
| but shadows don’t really always wanna play.
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| They tried again this time but hearts are like eggs and heads resemble hay.
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| In the opportune moment, what did not amount to clemency will swiftly transform
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| and transmutate to a being of such gargantuan abilities that we will never ever
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| get out!
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| Gandhi made it.
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| Gandu, go.
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| Now, wait for the vamp, for the martyr discarded, and the one who departed.
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| What made you think I’d save you?
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| What the fuck do you think I’m retarded?
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| I can see the pain in the strain, cos you came to attain and ashamed of the
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| blame games and mind games,
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| still chained to your name with disdain for what you became?
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| What is easy ain’t that easy?
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| Think you’ll get mercy?
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| No mercy!
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| Better of faking when you set her off taking to Kiliminjaro?
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| That’s fucking easy.
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| Your enemy, edible he better be.
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| Centipede ability.
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| Fanatical remedy.
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| Maybe you set up another jig to set up another heist to set up another hit?
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| In the fullness of time, what cannot amount to empathy will quickly transform
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| and precipitate to something of such mystifying properties that we will never
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| be able to gain control.
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| In the opportune moment, what did not amount to clemency will swiftly transform
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| and transmutate to a being of such gargantuan abilities that we will never get
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| out! |