The bodies of millions
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Pile atop the splintered streets
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Of a now rotting metropolis.
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Ignorantly drowning in the flames and fumes
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Fabricated by their own doing.
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As their limbs smolder and ignite
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Their faces steadily ripen with immense pleasure.
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Self-execution comes with victory,
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Self-mutilation comes with utter success.
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Their perception flickers
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Within the glowing and ignited landscape
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As they gaze toward
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The once populated soil.
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The nations flag cloaks the
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Impure fallen militant bodies,
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Fraudelent celebration of integrity.
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The hordes of the serpentine lord infantry
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March and butcher the remaining living.
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Nuclear!
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Nuclear warfare ticks down
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Warfare ticks down!
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As the sirens resonate through the ears
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Of the moribund.
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Moribund!
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Detonation!
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Extermination!
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The fragmented shell diffuses and erupts
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A conflagration of infernal horror.
|
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The bodies of millions
|
Pile atop the splintered streets
|
Of a now rotting metropolis.
|
Their perception flickers
|
Within the glowing and ignited landscape
|
As they gaze toward
|
The once populated soil.
|
The nations flag cloaks the
|
Impure fallen militant bodies,
|
Fraudelent celebration of integrity.
|
The hordes of the serpentine lord infantry
|
March and butcher the remaining living.
|
|
Nuclear warfare ticks down
|
As the sirens resonate through the ears
|
Of the moribund.
|
Detonation!
|
Extermination!
|
The fragmented shell diffuses and erupts
|
A conflagration of infernal horror.
|
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To Detonate And Exterminate
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Job For A Cowboy |