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Riddle with the loose and staining tongue. Frail the chant, that wags with little said.The same with the word, rotted, that jumps, from tempted head.
The long and twisted conviction , has no right, nor answer for the gentle belief. Only the border frust of their limited thought, they the mongers of failing rhyme.
Though their dream of dominant raves, they are simple, not seeing the rapid raptor of their own, cowardly, unfulfilled mind.
None the more, their inner core, will end as the rabid dog. Their own terror, will eat their total being, leaving a shell, that should have been a human, that which they have never seen.