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I inflict my will.
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I inflict my will.
I look to the earth, she cries in vein.
“Open up your heart and let the devil in.”
“Nameless is the loss of such unsacred bond.”
“You can’t deny the keepers of the faith.”
An ever-flowing stream of misery and violence.
Is young demise not what you wished for?
We will sleep in these rivers.
We’re standing in a line to disappear.