Where were you? When it was in me? A hollow paw, a quiet stare Drain it slowly, the flow of birth Eat the after and satiate the claw Rise
The dumb ones rise to salute the queer Another dreary people fearing Dick the system, screw the city Forget you were, forget you were Die when you can do no more damage
Die when you can do no more damage
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