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Malice in vulgerland

Suffercating world, dreams liquefied into the rotted core, dried cracking skin, deformed melting into the scorching ground, the metallic light rusts in impurity, blinding the crippling mind,
 
Having to reach out to an untrustworthy cause, manufactured smiles look upon decaying trees, hoping for a force fed miracle, their vision is broken as it is bent, like a bird with crippled wings,
 
Hungry for a vision, that will cremate the house of broken lords
 
Wishing for our end, creatures of pure identities  
 
Uninspired words from malice in vulgerland
Written by Burning_Crow88
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