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I'll never bow to your inferior creatures of clay; |
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cast me deep as you wish in hell. |
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In murmuring false words |
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I'll drive Haiwa out, |
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down through rampant flames. |
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Eat the fruit sweetest smelling tree bears |
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lest you ever wish yourself bear child, child. |
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Sin |
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Sin |
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Sin |
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Sin |
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Despair herein. |
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I am your shepherd now. |
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He who's borne of smokeless fire; |
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he who whispers, |
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coaxing weakest of wills. |
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All this world will fear the word of my glib tongue, |
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cowering at the thought of trusting feeble, self-guiding principles, dared. |
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Join us lost souls of "Life," |
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there will be no more leisure in your being; |
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blame your bearing one. |