we're all on our own
if you don't kill me
I won't kill you
until you're some lying maniac
in which case
we'll find out quickly
who was the quicker shot
and who will walk away in sorrow
or who will boast as if his cock
were as big as his mouth...
and this by the Plan...this by Law...
not my will Lord but Thine eh?
thus we thread the wilderness of creation
all of us on our own....
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