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Ideological leper, newly planted tower |
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Grows from the ground and spills its guts out on the sidewalk |
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Pseudo politico, flat talk o'clock |
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Rolls past the site of a flesh insurrection |
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Sidestepping creep, hostile slumlord |
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Grabs his cash and hits the road |
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His face is scarred and scabbed like the map of some |
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Desolate wasteland, a speck of neglect |
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Bombed out and leveled, to be cleansed again |
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We'll bury this city in trash |
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Damage deceiver builds up his believers |
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And takes charge |
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Stains half of the sewer with chaos and clover |
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And charred tongues |
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Is this the dumpster of your dreams? |
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And who will be your next trash crusader? |
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Ancestor incest |
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The organs are rotting on weak slabs |
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Re-animating |
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The corpses of buildings with old stones |
