I Shalt Become

Like a Lamb to the Slaughter...


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The maudlin plea of the penitent
And the crystal skull persuasion
A warning of proverbs and hyperbole

Oh, sing the song of attrition!

Tripping through the light fantastic
The world twisting time
Bankrupted by a poisoned chalice.

There are days and there are days...