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Day as day
on my way
the road is loaded
full crap

prostitute
fat bastard
dirty worm
in a blue form

as if nail
in a wheel
as if sinner
in a hell

cut and clamp
blink and blind
sometimes kill
also grind

But when a veil darkness lays down
Glass eyes of your monster are lit
fire, dust, smoke - your crown
From under four feet
four feet

torque

gravel mountains
rubber smell
metal edge
from a hell

tears and throws
on in half
evil hammer
in your life

only it
sense and draft
to be fast
to be brave

open eyes
breathe a wind
rush a bullet
beat precisely

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