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Crooked liars every last, stinking one of them, Snakes in the grass! To hell I send! I lasted too long to feel so wrong, I smiled too much to shed a tear, I don't want I don't belong! I don't know fear! I drank too much to be, at home, alone with everyone, I cry! I crawl, I scream! The filthy deed is done! **** homini lupus est*! A carnivorous pest! Sons and daughters ****** and paupers! Ad cineram nihil est! All the claims have been refuted! Beware the snake, Beware the traitor! Et tu, Brute?
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Jan 11, 2019
Jan 11, 2019 at 10:15 PM UTC
Et Tu, Brute?
Crooked liars every last, stinking one of them, Snakes in the grass! To hell I send! I lasted too long to feel so wrong, I smiled too much to shed a tear, I don't want I don't belong! I don't know fear! I drank too much to be, at home, alone with everyone, I cry! I crawl, I scream! The filthy deed is done! **** homini lupus est*! A carnivorous pest! Sons and daughters ****** and paupers! Ad cineram nihil est! All the claims have been refuted! Beware the snake, Beware the traitor! Et tu, Brute?
*First Latin phrase= A man to a man is a wolf *Second Latin phrase= From ashes comes nothing *Third Latin phrase= Even you, Brutus (alleged Caesar's last words)
#treason#fear#paranoia#hate#curse#despair
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Jan 11, 2019
Jan 11, 2019 at 10:15 PM UTC
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