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Revolt |
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green_itchy_stuff Senior Member
since 2003-06-26
Posts 1929New Caney, Tx |
Your sledge-hammer must be weighty indeed Blood and sweat and violent speech Materialize and squish Born for destroying Meant to do this God laid destiny Maiden your voice awaits Defiance of all sound judgment The pretty guitar's honest scream Rise above the gods And put them in their place Broken Masonic idols Let my words and actions meet-up And Goliath whimper in fear And understanding sigh under truth Sword in my hand and fire in my mouth Blinding daze at what this means Climbing out of my Hole Beautiful garden the foxes are real Set a trap to destroy And may the truth employ Happy me... |
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