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Mass gaces, open opportunitys for our minds to replicate the pleasure of

fear. Mocking the prosiness of sound,  the frequency drops to subsonic

standards. Phantasmal tempest prospects

the rain of arrows. Sharpness defined by the solidification of man

fragments and desecrates the ears of the unborn. Auditory perception

infects it's genesis for the genetics of superlative venom lactating spawn.

A spawn of man,

irreconcilable to moral of virtue. The evil of man is upon us.  Resonance

The depraved separation of lie is between us. The mass graves, filled with

ear ruptured versions of adoration. Resonance  Supersonic beings

relapse their versions of noise.  Resonance  Only the deaf contain sanity.

Resonance  Only the reverberating aftermath

of this insistent apocalypse settles in the minds of the deaf, forever.