[02:00.00]When Human Compost Stains All Earth And Repels The Messengers Of Love - Circle Of Dead Children
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[02:00.00]I hope to be there when the eggs of skepticism hatch and develop into superior bodies of free thought*
[02:00.00]They hope to be there when the timbers split and bio-germ death decorates the skies like a thousand devils winking.
[02:00.00]Anchor our hands.
[02:00.00]Recapture our minds.
[02:00.00]Salvation's rent is due and cerebral bankruptcy has been filed.
[02:00.00]The potter's wheel has been re-invented and his products will never die.
[02:00.00]The butcher's blade has been whet and his products were never alive.
[02:00.00]So let the tree of previous knowledge fall and be the first to vacate the hive.