We, the monsters, walk among
Quieter in this day and age
Seeing men and martyrs hung
And hearts far harder than our rage-
So the world need look no more
To lock its safe and solid door
For monsters are the very least
In this belly of this beast.
Quieter in this day and age
Seeing men and martyrs hung
And hearts far harder than our rage-
So the world need look no more
To lock its safe and solid door
For monsters are the very least
In this belly of this beast.
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