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that little spying eye praise I? scheme away and lie buzz away insignificant fly

under the stars in darkness alongside the glowing moon

it's nearly noon and you're dead laying in bed a gunshot to your head wish I knew when instead

under the stars in darkness alongside the glowing moon

you won't be coming home soon the whispering winds of winter are speaking bleaker shadows glow darkly

then we witness the rotten moon pleading and pleading I'm not a sinner I... I... I feel so much weaker Farewell.

Do I care?

Hardly.

that little spying eye praise I? scheme away and lie buzz away insignificant fly under the stars in darkness alongside the glowing moon it's nearly noon and you're dead laying in bed a gunshot to your head wish I knew when instead under the stars in darkness alongside the glowing moon you won't be coming home soon the whispering winds of winter are speaking bleaker shadows glow darkly then we witness the rotten moon pleading and pleading I'm not a sinner I... I... I feel so much weaker Farewell. Do I care? Hardly.

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Interesting. Nice work.

I don’t have anything to add except:

Roses are red, Violets are blue, The jews are fucked, We should kill them all too.