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Mar 2010
night night
you are the devil
unmasked
a black fire of
sorrow too great
for one to hold
night night
go **** yourself
spawn little nightchildren
that grow from the moon
and constantly swear
you are up to no good
night night
the stars are your ******
the brighter the better
you ***** them all in turn
spreading hundreds
of thousands across your
doom pit crackle sky.
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     Sadie and D Conors
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