DON'T SLEEP, DON'T STAY AWAY MUST AWAKE FROM THE CALLS OF NOTHINGNESS FLEE THIS HUNGAR WITH ME TONIGHT WHEN DAWN IS CROWN WE MUST GATHER AT NOON MOON MASK IN BLACK, DARK IS OUR FRIEND WHITE THOUGH OUR FOE HURRY, DRIFTERS TO CORNERS ALERT THE DORMS AND WIRES AND THE GUARDS MERCHANTS ARE DUNGEONED EASE THE NOISE SILENT ALL LIGHT AT FEET AND DOWN THE KNEES CRAWL, STREET LIGHTS ARE ODDS SHADOWS ARMED CAREFUL, SINGLELY LEFT DOOR HAND AND RIGHT DOOR HAND MUST BE DONE WRAP MOUTH SLIGHTLY ISOLATE BREATHING, POSSESSION AND SLASH THE STEM PLACIDLY--ONE AND ONE HALF DOOR OPENED INTERIOR IS OUR AIM NAVIGATE IN THE STONES OF FORTUNE HURRY, TIME VANISHING ONE ON GUARD USE WATCHFULS, SECURE FOR BULLS IT'S A DEADLY NIGHT DOOR BARRED GUARD SLEPT, NO HOWL BULLS KILLED THE NIGHT OF HUNGRINESS AWAY, SLAY AND NOMADS FADED THE SLEEPER PUBLIC NECK HUNG BOTHERED INNOCENTS ERGO, ECHOES OF FLESHES CRIED FROM THE SILENT OF THE ARABIAN NIGHT --Birth sign: Scorpio
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