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There was a time of brute force Where a poet was the beast And a woman the evil cry All made song all pagan glow Bul Lo the mistress of hate On a carriage she came Preaching respect over a river trully made of blood With floating dismembered flesh Carrying a song Now it is all a desease What humans feel Remember what cruelty is Kind complex mind
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
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There was a time of brute force Where a poet was the beast And a woman the evil cry All made song all pagan glow Bul Lo the mistress of hate On a carriage she came Preaching respect over a river trully made of blood With floating dismembered flesh Carrying a song Now it is all a desease What humans feel Remember what cruelty is Kind complex mind
luis-mdahuar
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Oct 25, 2014
Oct 25, 2014 at 8:37 PM UTC
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