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Pubgoer
Red sky in morning, slaughter of the solar cows Massive cask of red wine, all of it poured out Cana wedding too much wilding out, Cain came Anyone buys him a pint gets avenged sevenfold Still got him one, for the sake of time’s old.
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how?powers
Kabbalah and the Zohar both, tree of life inside me growing My light is finally showing and it’s made me a target They’re after me but won’t catch me, ‘tarded Away like could access the Tardis, my horse’s braided barding Repels the lance thank god for armour my skewered foe outfountains Blood a votive, ground…
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Oldpalnotpart
Woah, word from an old pal Not part of how it is now Messaging me on the gram Like the me you know hasn’t vanished, scram Always a plan, scam, need a loan pal Hungry and I’m the man with the scran Mug me successfully, flee with a band But if I catch you, you…
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