What of world pure?

What would you do for clean sheets, what would you taste for ‘peace Meats’?

what would you give away in shame, quoting nothing all the same?

We hide together and Fall Away, cracking eyes there dawn of Grey.

‘peace peace’, yet there is none, pursue Justice Just For Fun.

A female playground manifold for women there do as they’re told.

Be a different fashion gender, bullet back the sweetest bender.

Drink the drought of lies so sweet, I shaved away the place we meet.


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