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Serving Silver Soda 2002-10-04
I've never been this distracted By someone challending my intellect Normally games of the mind bore me And I will lose on purpose Just to get it over with But your eyes betray your voice And I find myself being measured By handfuls of dreams And I know that I won't be equal To the feather of your thought Throw me to Sobek now Even though I've not gone apathetic To your voice I have other foci at this time Duty is more important Then the power your mind Could lend me Which is a pity, really Because I see you Fixated on the nextr victim Of your hunger And I'm envious Of how thoroughly he'll be devoured That's it Let him underestimate you Right before you pull out the fork With which to pierce his brain... ~Matt Magus
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