The kind killer dwells in thy mind
The kind killer works through thy mind
It keeps ye condemning
It keeps ye terrifying
It puts ye in decay
It digs ye in the depth of death
It destroys thy deep divine
It wipes thy out
And sly thy spirit
Accommodating in thy conscience
Killing thy inner divine
Quite terrified
Quite stupified
Which isn't right
Which isn't right.
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