Thus revealed, the creature buried its nose in the tire-tilled soil...
April 5, 2009
Reprogrammed lyrics
Category: Miscellany

through the streets of night, like a ghost I glide
when they see me they hush and hide
when they described my deeds, they lied
but that was unsurprising

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