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When the recusants stand before the porcine boor in fetters ... As the Fifth Estate is flat lining around us , the Constitution twisted till it finally shatters .. The Military in pursuit of its own , bestowal of civil liberties shot full of machine gun rounds ... Bloodhounds bay with the scent of dissidents , storm sewers turn into raging red rivers ... When martial law pulls the rug from beneath our feet .... When broken glass covers every downtown street .... I will pray for something to take you down ! I will long for someone to take you out !
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Feb 3, 2016
Feb 3, 2016 at 9:19 PM UTC
Monster Lying in Wait .......
When the recusants stand before the porcine boor in fetters ... As the Fifth Estate is flat lining around us , the Constitution twisted till it finally shatters .. The Military in pursuit of its own , bestowal of civil liberties shot full of machine gun rounds ... Bloodhounds bay with the scent of dissidents , storm sewers turn into raging red rivers ... When martial law pulls the rug from beneath our feet .... When broken glass covers every downtown street .... I will pray for something to take you down ! I will long for someone to take you out !
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