The crippled bull of dischord, wrath, and avarice will find its way into another age. 4x
Ebb, flow, return again. Flower of disease blossoms again.
Speak; do not tremble. Gasp contently and disappear.
Oh! This dance of distraction; we ponder the pities of plastic
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