Picture of indolence number eight of grails
It foretells me I ought to be spry
All upper grails are empty flown mugs
The sky is truly grey and dark
Flowers of lotus seem to wilt as they sink
Into a sloppy swamp. All energy drains
Cause there's no turning back. It's the death
Raise a card to see what changes
When you're able to refuse
Turn a card to see what changes
No peace. Eliminate the enemy. No matter
What it will do fine
Victory is always someone's defeat
Hate all and be hated
Pure shit conqueres no one is too amateur
To attest the facts. Radioactive world
Some are deformed. Another benefits
Of our creations
Raise a card to see...
You know it's time to say
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