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Dec. 4th, 2011

( A man whose heart is pure, and says his prayers at night; may still become a wolf when the autumn moon is bright! )

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Eyes black,Big Paws...
And it's poison in it's blood, Big fire.
And big burn; Into the ashes-No return!



We took you,
Right from your mothers' home.
Our temple, your tomb.
Can be your pick,
Not pawned.

And we've been calling you, Black Paws.


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