Even now the time is fading and all of you stand aside waiting Hating, and baiting them on. Catholoic logic I own it better go on and lock it Names just roll off his tongue. Even now the cathedral bells toll. And the tension mounts. And the anger grows. \And is just as quickly stymied. Control is given to them. If you blink you might miss it. But if you keep your eyes closed you just might hit it. Then again just forget it. The prize is beyond the gate, you'll never get it. Trolls with a rolls will alawys win it. Politics breed like woodland ticks. Incestious at best. Mama roll over, father takes over. The door is just barely open. Eyes in yellow shine. To feel devine.. I know whats mine.. And this is far as i'll alow you inside..Birth sign: Sagittarius
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