Picture of indolence number eight of grails It foretells me I ought to be spry All upper grails are empty flown mugs The sky is truly grey and dark Flowers of lotus seem to wilt as they sink Into a sloppy swamp. All energy drains
Cause there’s no turning back. It’s the death.
Raise a card to see what changes When you’re able to refuse Turn a card to see what changes
No peace. Eliminate the enemy. No matter
What it will do fine.
Victory is always someone’s defeat.
Hate all and be hated Pure shit conquerors no one is too amateur To attest the facts. Radioactive world Some are deformed. Another benefits
Of our creations.
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