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The hangman’s service to disciples of progress.
The hangman’s service to disciples of progress.
Now what you sow you will reap, judgement doesn’t sleep.
We’re walking the darkest roads, within chests carved with regret.
I can feel them watching me while I’m learning to survive.
Bring you comics in bed, scrape the mold off the bread.
We are the last of the invading hordes.
Overstep the bounds of reality.
This whole place is gonna burn.
My prodigal son, what have you done?