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Look to the gloom, yielding no depth of distance, only pinpoints of light blaring the selfish madness of man and beast alike. Look to oval eyed Saturn, and notice not the opalescent crenulation of teeth, or the rigid celestial body inflated and bloated- floating in the absence of fettered air; all that is important is the lifeless bodies cannibalized and invariably stuck in an endless orbit of the greedy giant.
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Nov 10, 2011
Nov 10, 2011 at 6:58 PM UTC
Devouring His Son
Look to the gloom, yielding no depth of distance, only pinpoints of light blaring the selfish madness of man and beast alike. Look to oval eyed Saturn, and notice not the opalescent crenulation of teeth, or the rigid celestial body inflated and bloated- floating in the absence of fettered air; all that is important is the lifeless bodies cannibalized and invariably stuck in an endless orbit of the greedy giant.
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Nov 10, 2011
Nov 10, 2011 at 6:58 PM UTC
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