M Word

Bestowed an Early Morning
on an Morbid
Cooled, Fire
Destructed Souls
Remains The Same
Altered, Gone
Results on a Doomed Face
Disease and On
Refrugee on a Way
Direct to HellRide
on It's Own
Cult and Fair Fire
Read and Algorithm
Now they are Done
Most of Calls stay Uncolored
Open Gun Fire
and dead Bodies
Called there Twice
The Morbid Face!



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