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We descry the quirks.
And the excuse in your works.
We discern with qualms the irks.
Snorts run holes in your torpid smirks.
We will be wily in our intrepid art,
Till you stay doing your odious part.
Until the vile deface is paid.
And the horologe staid.
Let the rivers run clear of the pious guiles, To wash away all the besmirched ties, Let's walk away from the previous scribes, To simply...
As the northern lights streak in crimson, the yellow tariffs creep, Blood Moon hubris pulls naivety from the deep. An icy shiver cuts...
The wicked lances prance, relentless in their attack, Absolute power, blood, and soil in a greedy bid to take back. Unwelcome denizens,...
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