The glowing such so, the falling might
sliced the churches fire rising, now ambushed inside
sleep locked in the enemy humm
feel loosened from targets... these shells fell sure sudden
The tar in our seeing that low sir sire
pliers unashamed enforcing our rules
Quite done in the leer rampart
uncheer long sum felt like sling... feel loosened from targets
these shells fell sure sudden
My hell switch clinging
so fast the twin force
Eye licking from target
My lens are lost
The still hit first hoist
fly wash balm
I'm walking on fire
It's an often shoeless dance
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