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Ritual Abuse is the hards in life of Mind memory of body fight reals,

the blood in the Vein of the shock at done is tongue holds that shun,

in the speak of language on the talk in the exclaim of Horror the brain,

with each fire remind the lane is suffocating the hand reach,

to steal the verbal with silent in speech years will rake the psyche,
to steal the verbal with silent in speech years will rake the psyche,

at every variable of tangible explain the consider my friend is bled bane,
at every variable of tangible explain the consider my friend is bled bane,

as the surge through the maze is confessed with each frame a bedlam,

tall is the beach that drowns on the sketch to reason or Wisdom of grown,

in the leaping of Cherub to the task of forget a drink in the Marrow is came.

That burial of serial to the repeat on the News a butter in meld is character of kill,

bread that does toast to the 80's in choke the best of the seat is mouths that don't leak,

learning that signs are prepare for the deep I muscle the dance as the rub of a cob,

in the sample to trade for the jingle of gave boil the frogs for the Toad is a bong,

in the smoke of the gun to the trigger that line it's the change in the Tin that hear,

ask for nothing as the chisel Caboose will switch to a Track that cause of Contract,

say what to deal sharp the Card rack in the ace of the twenty fortitude crack,

build with the Mortar than be of the tack that rides on a Horse and saddles with knack,

upon the steal of the equal in show the Storm with then spotlight a Veal of doe.

Gain to the rifle with very firm blanks as the Humpty of Dumpty the walls of the breach,

in the fall of the egg on the shall of the break the yolk of the head in the spill of a lay,

hour of system with the glue to for Sake sketch on the Model and joint to the date,

as Pinocchio grew the Nose on the shim allow the Cobbler to clog at the heel,

carve on the cheeks the upside down hymn regard to the power each ankle on limb,

with trees in the face of the Oak on a Teak great the mahogany a Coffee in beak,

stilts to the at let barnacle Reef shoot off the bottom to walk in a beat.

With the Stage of the certain to the chord of the Pole in the cantilever saddle the Joel,

in the sing of the liar to the temper of geppeto formula hand to write with a skill,

mold in with tempo tambourine seal bark like a Tuna and eat with a King,

grind leaves into mud Flats where the Bog will just bring Logs to the surface a chance to the spring,

in the bubble of Oil on the shot of that Ring drive with the challenge and settle the Thing,

to trace in the the Sky on the clouds of the Scene rain down that shroud with a Thundering being,

crown with the heckle as the thumbs on a seek flip to the coin decisions for Tell,

creek at the position in the Pebble of Hell span to the vista that broke this a bell.

Ding/Dong The Which Is Dead