bliss
The Utopian Syndicate
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Post by bliss on Jul 17, 2011 23:54:06 GMT -8
Contorted Writhing In the Pain Of all Your Powers Through Shrill Sounds Your Voice Shoots Malice Signals Mostly Pain and Feelings Unkind
It Envelops Gnarls Impales With Dead Cold Precision
Thomas
Shut The Fuck Up
Your web Covered Thrown Burns
Walking The earth Finding Victims
Cast Shadows Walking
Seizing Minds On the Run
Let's rule the Land
And nobody will Know
We'll call It The the land of enchantment Or whatever You'd like
Just you and Me
Thomas Let's do This Thing
Lets Rule the world one mind at a time our web cast will entangle them all ensnaring us Everything we can fathom, desire, and fancy we will Acquire it with great might let us get walking.
Freeing you I shackle myself Willingly
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