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THE HUNTING SEASON BEGINS |
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ONLY WHEN THE SPIDER SPINS A WEB |
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ITS UNPROTECTED FROM THE STALKING GRIP |
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OF PREDATORS LURKING DESCRETE IN THE TREES |
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THEIR NIGHTSIGHT LIGHTS UP THE SKYLINE IN GREED |
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THE HOWLING FAR AWAY CAN BE HEARD |
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A WOLF SHOT DOWN BY A HUNTER IN THE DIRT |
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EXPLODE THERE MUST BE ALTERNATIVE WAYS |
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AND IF SO THERE WILL BE ALTERNATIVE DAYS |
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NATURALISTIC WAY OF THE NATURE THROUGH TIME |
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THE HARSH DIM REALITY EXISTS DONT DENY |
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SURVIVAL OF THE STRONGEST NO LONGER IS TRUE |
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WHEN TOP OF THE FOOD CHAIN IS ME AND YOU |
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DECORATING YOUR DOMICILE WITH PRECIOUS DEER |
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SHOOT DOWN BY YOURSELF AND HUNG UP HERE |
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THE BLACK SKIN TORN OF AND SOLD AS FUR |
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THE REST IS THROWN OUT TO THE STARVING EARTH |
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AND AS FOR YOUR PRIDE |
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IT'S ONLY FICTION |
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REALITY BITES |
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IN DESPERATION |
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STILL YOU DECIDE TO REAP WHAT YOU NEVER SOWED |
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STEAL WHAT YOU CAN WITH BOTH HANDS THEY'LL NEVER KNOW |
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UNTILL THAT DAY COMES WHEN YOU'VE STOLE IT ALL |
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IT'S CALLED EXTINCTION THAT'S THE WORD IGNORED BY |
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US AND ONLY US |
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EAGLES HAWKS AND FALCONS COULD THRIFE |
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WITH NO BLOOD RED SKIES IN THE HORIZON |
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EXPLODE THERE MUST BE ALTERNATIVE WAYS |
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AND IF SO THERE WILL BE ALTERNATIVE DAYS |
