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 81427772 Mythos
No remorse do I feel
For I have went
And had my first kill
My victim wept
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Hate Course
Minuses are red
Detonation cords are blue
You've annoyed me
So I'm bombing you
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Your voice in my ear
A sweet melody
Your lips are so near
Longing for me
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Through gray skies
And blistering colds
Lurk the winds
Between the folds
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שלח לחמך על פני
המים, בסוף הים
פתחו מאפיה
דליקטס |
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