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Jan 29
The lies never cease—
But dare not disturb their "sacred" beliefs.
They lead all the fools,
No shackles, no rules,

To slaughter, like sheep.
They march in too deep,
For such is their fate
When trust seals their gate.


In Russian:

Пиздёж, но его "святыни" не трожь

Сплошь бодрый пиздёж —
"Святыни" не трожь:
Ведут дураков
Без всяких оков

В загоны, на бойни.
Бараны достойны
Такого исхода,
Коль верят уродам.
Igor Vykhovanets
Written by
Igor Vykhovanets  58/M/Moldova
(58/M/Moldova)   
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