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We we the outcasts we come in large numbers You a physical specimen w/ your sleeping mind polished and primed can you see the meaning in time? Could you comprehend the rhythm of rhyme? We cannot see this future We can create it We will breed the ubermensch let our wives bare this demigod you will die w/ your primal strength I filled the hallways w/ 600 riotous misfits all so very angry at your concept of perfection Where will you hide when my mob comes? when they follow my word w/ religious loyalty? Oh dying lion king can you hear the cackling of my slobbering, smiling hyena-swarm?
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Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 2:48 PM UTC
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We we the outcasts we come in large numbers You a physical specimen w/ your sleeping mind polished and primed can you see the meaning in time? Could you comprehend the rhythm of rhyme? We cannot see this future We can create it We will breed the ubermensch let our wives bare this demigod you will die w/ your primal strength I filled the hallways w/ 600 riotous misfits all so very angry at your concept of perfection Where will you hide when my mob comes? when they follow my word w/ religious loyalty? Oh dying lion king can you hear the cackling of my slobbering, smiling hyena-swarm?
cory-ellis
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Apr 18, 2013
Apr 18, 2013 at 2:48 PM UTC
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