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me confused/moses last plague
ok i'm feeling dark sim
no really its night in sim city
ok...
i entertain myself well
ok dark dim...
little elevator music why i collect my mind
i had an idea a minute ago...
more music...
ok...
for REAL this time
the night was dark
the city grim
death reached around the corner
lams blood lay on followers doors
blank was the ones soon in grief
a plague of selectivity fell on the houses
taking only airs of males
went they did quietly no struggle
sleep they fell to hours ago now their bodies are in forever sleep
souls torn from body
like a low gray cloud
sight to this event was rendered impossible
the sins of the few the past king was repaid
first born males all dead
king sercame to grief
free he set the oppressed left they did
but its never that simple
the freed came to the great river nothing left do for days
food ran low
running a few did to tell their interpreter of the king his murders come
they come not on foot but on chariot
riding as if racing the winds to the eye of a tornado
most had shaken faith water on one side hard rocks on two others
thousands some virgins some see as if they where the sands of the ages
they ruined my empire
devastated my crops
killed my son by their god
he is lesser
inferior is he
i am a god no one can kill a god with the gods behind him
but blind he was to this god's power
and with a minor stoke see and fire rose one to save one to kill
two brothers now bond by hate parted this world for their last time
and fire and sea fell as god gave moses power to do so
no really its night in sim city
ok...
i entertain myself well
ok dark dim...
little elevator music why i collect my mind
i had an idea a minute ago...
more music...
ok...
for REAL this time
the night was dark
the city grim
death reached around the corner
lams blood lay on followers doors
blank was the ones soon in grief
a plague of selectivity fell on the houses
taking only airs of males
went they did quietly no struggle
sleep they fell to hours ago now their bodies are in forever sleep
souls torn from body
like a low gray cloud
sight to this event was rendered impossible
the sins of the few the past king was repaid
first born males all dead
king sercame to grief
free he set the oppressed left they did
but its never that simple
the freed came to the great river nothing left do for days
food ran low
running a few did to tell their interpreter of the king his murders come
they come not on foot but on chariot
riding as if racing the winds to the eye of a tornado
most had shaken faith water on one side hard rocks on two others
thousands some virgins some see as if they where the sands of the ages
they ruined my empire
devastated my crops
killed my son by their god
he is lesser
inferior is he
i am a god no one can kill a god with the gods behind him
but blind he was to this god's power
and with a minor stoke see and fire rose one to save one to kill
two brothers now bond by hate parted this world for their last time
and fire and sea fell as god gave moses power to do so
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