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Involontary Execution

Murderously beaten
Fear of being eaten
They die at his feet
Knowing they are on the verge of defeat
They are wretched and vial
One look will not make you smile

Mercy from them not sworn
Vocal cords had been torn
They’ve seen their blood smear
The living victims tremble with fear
Bodies being tossed asunder
They have to plunder





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