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Feb 2014
Forever
forever lost
forever the last
forever the lost number

May he decay
as he wishes to
for he is him
the lost number

He has shielded himself to the nines
to the glory of what he is
but no longer will he slumber
for he is the lost number

They his kin pull him up
call to arms, my lord they call
they make my own
to the glory of the lost number

Forgive those who cleanse the world
for this is a duty bound bond
you have 2 years to get the feek out
for I am that one, the lost number

Last time I give this warning
for I do hunt down and ****
it will be done with a smile
you are... and I am that lost number

Let the feast begin
sleep children of Eve
for better in quite repose
does the lost number take you

By Christos Andreas Kourtis aka NeonSolaris
Christos Andreas Kourtis
Written by
Christos Andreas Kourtis  London UK
(London UK)   
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