

Gradual DestructionMr. Tolkien,Gradual Destruction
They made me rape your work today,
Tie it down and steal its virtue,
Find God in Gandalf and History
In Helms Deep.
They found flaws in your rolling hills And halls of stone, so they
Tore them down. Cant create, so must destroy.
They wont let swords be swords and
Death be death,
Let a ring just be a ring.
They keep your people in chains.
And Mr. Carroll,
They said your love is addiction
And addiction is your love. Chesire and Mock Turtle are just figments &
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Come on everybody, organised anarchy!
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Call it what you want
Call it just a game
Call it insane
All of these voices...
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