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All the temples we shall rule, The devils cavern we shall burn.

Impatience is our hallowed tomb.

We finalize this annihilation.

"Where to lay the waste;

Across these tattered eaves?"

Amongst these high roads

There exists deception.

Unholiness to every element of

Staged election.

I am crouched, gnawing at the crows feet.

Dusted fingernails, bury the hatchet.

Lithium nightmares, spinal infarction.

Fear the valiant, the many.

They will come in droves

To spite our world.