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Sinner, kneeling at the gates Break him, broken man Beat vice from flesh ****** mess, lying at the gates Take firm in hand, the mind Cut free tethers of memory Cauterise lingering pride Childish fool, crying at the gates No longer, earthly bonds ensnare Pulp made from flesh Prisms clutter the sanity Perfect creation to wander alone
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Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 11:36 AM UTC
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Sinner, kneeling at the gates Break him, broken man Beat vice from flesh ****** mess, lying at the gates Take firm in hand, the mind Cut free tethers of memory Cauterise lingering pride Childish fool, crying at the gates No longer, earthly bonds ensnare Pulp made from flesh Prisms clutter the sanity Perfect creation to wander alone
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Feb 6, 2016
Feb 6, 2016 at 11:36 AM UTC
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