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At a loss for something
different to say
I´ve said everything, we´ve
said it all before.
An Extra nail for your coffin.

I´m going to ride that horse
we´ve beaten to death
And deliver its stinking carcass
to your doorstep.
A gift from all the dead
children
That are the progeny of you
ballistic union.
Borrowing from Peter to rape
Paul
No news is good news, but
i´ve got some news for you
Fetch me a rope, Lynch mob of
one.
An extra nail for your coffin.
Certain blood has been shed
for uncertain reasons
You will never quiet this storm

A cold wind to chill your bones.
I bring the hammer down.