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Tragedy ends here and now Pull me through the wires I can sense your blood thirst Did your business go down? Unfortunate that the war ended For you, I limit the life expectations Judge ruled out the grave stones For you, dealing requires no mercy No heart for heartless creatures Who put them through this? Have you no soul that’s pure? Then must the robots finish you They’ve one thing common with you They function without a heart
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 8:37 AM UTC
Terminator Psychic
Tragedy ends here and now Pull me through the wires I can sense your blood thirst Did your business go down? Unfortunate that the war ended For you, I limit the life expectations Judge ruled out the grave stones For you, dealing requires no mercy No heart for heartless creatures Who put them through this? Have you no soul that’s pure? Then must the robots finish you They’ve one thing common with you They function without a heart
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Jan 8, 2018
Jan 8, 2018 at 8:37 AM UTC
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