always wondered what it was that killed their eyes so stone cold lead
till i learned that the franchised herd had cut a deal with the Prince of the Dead.
warned them all I did so loud and at my own expense, twas worth about methinks sometimes just less than half a pence.
but thats alright I reckon, the problems even deeper, as in when all are borne, all are born a sleeper...
again you wonder why - and then its gets still worse, what it is is all mankind under a priori curse.
A Kingdom Immanent - all around - since 40 After Death. But the Devil's wool, he pulled it down to cover even breath.
So grope it is, blind and dumb, through the thickets in the night, until we're saved and born again to gaze upon the Lasting Light.
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