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with

them

is

err-

or

we

are

sac-

ro-

sanct

a

taun-

ting

of

ra-

vens

to

you

my

swarms

have

fit

the

hol-

ster

my

faith

burnt

ever-

y

house

like

no

oth-

er

man-

ger

i

am

emp-

ti-

er

with-

out

bare

them

se-

vens

three

to

a

pall

marks

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ve-

nom

lush

and

ter-

mi-

nal

bare

them

se-

vens

three

to

a

pall

marks

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ve-

nom

lush

and

ter-

mi-

nal

when

i

be-

came

your

lar-

vae

you

fed

me

from

your

plates

now

my

slouch

is

ner-

vous

sink-

ing

by

the

face

wrin-

kled

by

this

gra-

vel

skin-

less

trace

of

time

wear

your

cob-

webs

proud-

ly

in

your

cheap

and

bri-

ttle

sight

my

glands

e-

mit

this

car-

nage

these

pews

bend

back

your

knees

that

un-

i-

form

it

wears

you

when

the

ul-

ti-

ma-

tum

pleads

bare

them

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vens

three

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a

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marks

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nom

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and

ter-

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a

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marks

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ve-

nom

lush

and

ter-

mi-

nal

that

cess-

pool

it

be-

comes

you

just

north

of

the

eye

brows

squat

the

hole

for

a

puck-

er

when

the

ra-

tions

go

blonde

the

sal-

ted

stitch

is

pa-

tient

wai-

wai-

ting

to

en-

gulf

there's

plas-

ma

from

this

hoax

pre-

ten-

ding

to

be

us

em-

balm-

ing

all

the

flu-

ids

i

must

i

must

i

pre-

fer

to

burn

it

i

must

i

must

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balm-

ing

all

the

flu-

ids

i

must

i

must

i

pre-

fer

to

burn

it

i

must

i

must

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them

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vens

three

to

a

pall

marks

the

ve-

nom

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and

ter-

mi-

nal

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them

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vens

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marks

the

ve-

nom

lush

and

ter-

mi-

nal