....................
ON
HIGH I STAND AND WATCH THE FACES, ....
SILENT,
TWISTED, IN ONE STILL ANIMATION.....
BROWN
AND GREY THEY STAND UNITE, ....
IN
COLD-HEARTED SEPARATION.....
.. ..
MY
CRIME; THE SCIENCE OF NATURE,....
COULD
NEVER BE AS GREAT,....
AS
THE CRIME THEY NOW INDULGE THEMSELVES....
AND
SEAL THEIR CHILDREN'S FATE.....
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ON
THE ..GRAVES..
OF THE TRULY INNOCENT,....
FEEDS
THIS TREE OF CHRISTIANITY.....
ITS
ROOTS DIG DEEP, THROUGH HELL CREATED,....
ALL
NATIONS CONSUMED BY INSANITY.....
.. ..
ITS
BRANCHES HANG HEAVY WITH VOLUPTUOUS FRUIT,....
THE
PEOPLE WHO EAT DAILY, ARE PLENTY,....
BUT
EVEN THE MEN WHO GLUTTONIES, ....
ALWAYS
REMAIN STARVING AND EMPTY.....
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TAKE
MINE AND THE LIFE OF MY BRETHREN TODAY, ....
ON
THE MORROW, WE SHALL MEET AGAIN, ....
IN
THE HOUR OF YOUR AGED WEAKNESSES,....
WE
SHALL TENDER YOUR COMFORT WITH PAIN.....
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FOR
NOW, MY HOUR IS AT HAND AS THESE FLAMES....
CARESS
THIS TEMPORARY FORM,....
WHEN
THE CURSE OF A THOUSAND WITCHES UNFOLD,....
YOUR
CHILDREN WILL BE THOSE WHO MORN.
Allen RIP. G.HOST
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