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Feb 2018
daughters
****** them
before
the
slaughter

slaughterhouses
my
day
dream

cream them to me
beneath my feet
they
hover

what den have the wolves
my wool is razor plated
thief bite
an
mere
as if
faded

the piper taught me in tune
consider them
as
looks

what have you seen
circumcised
by
rock

at the age
of
13

it wasn't mean


it was just
*******
it
could
never
hurt
me
get
ready
prepare your *****
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