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Scanning the crowd.
Observing the audience.
Defiling the writhing masses.
Violating the twisting crowds.
I saw your death,
I witnessed your demise,
Impaled on iron fences.
Speared on metal barriers.
Your fate was sealed.
Your destiny was sealed.
Your doom, to died on TV
Your fate, to perish on television.
Because your death,
Due to your passing,
Your bloody death will never please me.
Your gory demise won't satisfy me.
You don't know what its like, yes you never could possibly understand.
You lack comprehension; you can't grasp.
I would you would.
I wish you could.
What it means to stand where I stand;
The experience of my vantage point;
Atop a heap of heads and hands.
Above a heap of severed heads and limbs.
Now its time to divide the line, to make up what's left of mind.
Now it's time to separate, to regain sanity.
Now you know, you know its almost time.
Now you're aware, it's almost the end.
Your world, your doom, your life, your destiny.
Your world, your demise, your existence, your predetermined future.
To live for GWAR and die, die, die for me.
To exist for GWAR and perish for me, repeatedly.
You must not let them stop what you do,
Don't let them obstruct your actions,
You may be destroyed before I enter you
You might be obliterated before I intervene.
And you will do as I tell you to.
You'll obey my commands.
The years without light.
A period of time characterized by darkness and absence of illumination.
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