rain harvesters trading pieces of flesh with god to reveal the secret ingredients of our demise locusts twitch to the tune of blasphemy blinding us from the numbness of this life the gory details of drunken molestation poured down this morning searing everything it touched the crowd gets restless i stand alone on the gallows awaiting my final glimpse of the sun
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