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The revisionist's death by her own |
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hand poison egg the implement I am |
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chest deep in her swarm poison egg |
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reverse swallowed I see them seething |
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between her fingers she sets them |
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free I bleed me blood flowing no |
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clotting flowing faster the swarm |
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is feeding defeat. defeat. |
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You would look so magnificent crawling |
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on those bloodied knees the swarm is |
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flocking to the wound thier speed only |
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matched by thier efficiency glory is |
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relative to the one that lives in defeat |
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the revisionist's death by her own hand |
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poison egg the implement i am chest deep |
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in her swarm poison egg recerse swallowed |
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defeat. defeat. defeat. defeat. |
