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Each cry
Passing incandescent creatures
Dark recess
Living is hot
To retort
Evaporate
Teaching nothing new
No truth
Conform, conform, conform,
Conflate in the forest
Everything that's hot
It's melody
Morality, morality
It's him the beast
Forest creeps
Steep rocks
The paws bleed
Waving her
A cold rabies whir
Seeking a gut clench
Best prolong the dread
The fiends set upon him
To tear to pieces
Him heart to hide
Eyes feeling
Credibly rapidly
Definitive bits
Contemplate edify my grace
Blood beaks