.Just like the spread of disease... Ya... Ya...
Debt and guilt or guilt and decree, the masters that we please.
Yet if we seek help for infirmities, we are made twice the sons of hell as before.
Reach out your hand. Reach out your hand, only to be plagued by disease.
Reach out yo.
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