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3d
Sorting Out the Parasites

Worms inside? A minor plight.
Lies and fear—now that's a bite!
Mind and soul, they gnaw and chew,
Like piranhas slicing through.



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Slaughter

Like a rifle, lies explode,
Spewing venom in a code.
Till the fool, in blind deceit,
Meets the puppet—his defeat.



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I'm sick of fools, their mindless breed—
So many swarming... makes me seethe.



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Idiots! Work till you drop,
Off to war, to the doc!
Ruling you aren’t mere brutes—
Monsters hiding. Sinking... ROCK!



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The page could take it—now the Net
Absorbs the wildest lies you bet.
They call it progress, yet I see—
Deception rules more ruthlessly.



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Maybe time to shake the pride,
Drop the arrogance aside,
Face the truth—your throne is rotten,
Just a fool in filth forgotten.

In a world so dull, enslaved,
Where no light is truly brave,
For without its Shadow near—
Darkness reigns year after year…



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Icons of Satan

No point preaching to the pawn—
Evil’s code won’t be withdrawn.
Break it down—he’d barely live,
For it’s all he has to give.

Born of darkness, shaped to be,
One of Satan’s effigies.
Yet this wretch, so blind, unwise,
Seeks to rise… and claim the prize.
Igor Vykhovanets
Written by
Igor Vykhovanets  58/M/Moldova
(58/M/Moldova)   
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