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Reply this question of mine! Tell me so! What kind more grave's Of human crime than else? The strong arm of the law is all around! You've gotta own your guilt that's outta bound Man should align, for rule has drawn the line, But free will's power faulty lays him blind Mind can see no vice if ev'ry enticement Ain't surmised by wily advice War's deeper than you know; Brainstorm Allied, to strike an' break you down In sway, with the inner traitor ine I'm talkin' bout your foible laden stout With ev'ry type of sin you've let in sprout Hypocrisy you rouses until deaf lie, Accustomin' you to th' injustice dry Vile pride, still more base, on th' human Virtuous inbred dowers, foul prevails War's deeper than you know; Brainstorm Allies with the inner traitor one; join undone What kind more grave's Of human crime than else? You think your self may stand Like indelible brand, So adverse an' different from the one Put by the just men on our mistake done Mind won't stop to loathe, since you don't care To find peace between right and wrong War's deeper than you know; Brainstorm Will torture any injustice insane, Thus you must pay for crime and blame! Strong arm of pain, you're all around! It's not fit your law; who's outta bound? Trial's for those who don't allow To feigning show, so vain to, humble, bow
Submitted by Sexy Gargoyle — Jun 21, 2026
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Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026
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Submitted by Iron_Wraith — Jun 06, 2026