My mockery is spelled in ink across these shapely. Curves
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of bone under this wrapping flesh.
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My hate won't dissipate so quickly with the coming flame.
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From all the tongues that echo all the old apocalyptics.
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One step beyond might grab their gaze from all the flashing lights,
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But fifty thousand paces and we'll own their eyes.
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The fire in my belly building words so butcherous.
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The fire in my lungs ejects them forward.
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The fire in my head has taught me well, and time is short.
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This fire in my crotch contorts my core.
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The devil in my eyes The evil in my heart
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My one desire, consumes your fire
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My one desire, devours your light.
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As angels all fall down, So sick of guarding fools.
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Into the black we'll make no sound,
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The choice is made, these angels know no rules.
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I mock your truths, I mock your words,
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I mock your safe secure absurd.
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I mock your ways, I mock your lives,
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I mock your devil's god's and cries.
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Will you have strength, enough to try,
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or simply chew out your own eyes,
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In disencrypting this sharp smile can you decipher
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what just might not be so wise?
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Spite
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