.(whispered) "From the left shoulder of a nation; from skies lacking the mechanisms of death; from the burdened bellies of wrought iron angels we come, we drop; we're bombs."
And we're in...hordes of us, scraping over the walls...
There is no darkness so deep that we cannot paint it pre.
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