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Pigs

from Black Flag by Gulag

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All the deadly and sober minds
walk upon lucky times
In search of gold
Locked behind a soul that have been sold

Almost compulsive they cut their wrists
bathed in dark purple blood
where all the pigs at the mud
run to feed their vengeance

at least, life is not eternal

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from Black Flag, released January 28, 2014

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