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Once at the end of the song I conquered many evils of the past I purged them all, so wrong Fine and well, a time it went along Never asked a prickly question Once at the end of the song But they knew, their hurt could prolong Upon my direction and then fester, so I purged them all, so wrong Patience tested, mind paused, strong Resolved to end their laughter, yes Once at the end of the song Told to ignore, forget, to just belong No, their first move invited mine I purged them all so wrong I skewered their legacy, twist and oblong Their faces, masks, veils of evil Once at the end of the song I purged them all, so wrong
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 3:51 PM UTC
The Purge at the End of the Song
Once at the end of the song I conquered many evils of the past I purged them all, so wrong Fine and well, a time it went along Never asked a prickly question Once at the end of the song But they knew, their hurt could prolong Upon my direction and then fester, so I purged them all, so wrong Patience tested, mind paused, strong Resolved to end their laughter, yes Once at the end of the song Told to ignore, forget, to just belong No, their first move invited mine I purged them all so wrong I skewered their legacy, twist and oblong Their faces, masks, veils of evil Once at the end of the song I purged them all, so wrong
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May 18, 2015
May 18, 2015 at 3:51 PM UTC
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