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A harsh world tainted with hate, Preposterous politics dominate, A vindictive place were evil thrives, Under dark tormented skies, Persuasive satan sows the seed, Money forming malicious greed, Many drawn in and led astray, Souls are sold without dismay, Nothing left but senscless fates, Drawn towards the burning stake, A blame by witch deterant spoken, Your repulsive eyes are soon to be open.
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Jan 9, 2014
Jan 9, 2014 at 1:09 PM UTC
London's Burning;
A harsh world tainted with hate, Preposterous politics dominate, A vindictive place were evil thrives, Under dark tormented skies, Persuasive satan sows the seed, Money forming malicious greed, Many drawn in and led astray, Souls are sold without dismay, Nothing left but senscless fates, Drawn towards the burning stake, A blame by witch deterant spoken, Your repulsive eyes are soon to be open.
Riley-Ayres
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21/English
Jan 9, 2014
Jan 9, 2014 at 1:09 PM UTC
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