The Mosh Chronicles

Those mouth must have been aching
Slide the tongue, feel the sound
Cut the throat deeper, more juice…

Carried the lies and untold shame
The teeth cried and spits boils inside
Conquering people conquering minds…

Spread the stories, spread some glories
Spread the lies, good-bye good-bye…

Washed, soaked, cleanses
The lies, the cries
Oh the spread
Dreaded spread, dreaded spread
Poisonous spread…hate ... hate…hate…

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