We have invisible yet so clear!
We have them! Should we fear,
Our horns of the worlds?
When we lie they grow.
Who are the devils now?
They are born in Heaven under duckies will.
Yet we live and don’t see them!
We are eyeless to ourselves.
We are part of one stem.
We are horned ducky bombs,
They are pressing on our domes!
We are quacked with horns.
We should blame ourselves,
Food, water, warmth and love,
What else animals need?
They have gotten so high.
Can’t we see them reaching the sky?
Ducky Bomb Part 3: Quacked With Horns
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Ducky Bomb Part 3: Quacked With Horns
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Anachy Forces Of Darkness
"Vengeance is mine
Neither sweet nor kind
Vengeance is mine
Vengeance is mine"--- Silenoz
"I Serve To No One!"--- Kratos

"Rule is to defy all rules to do as you please and please as you do"
"In defiance you find pleasure"--- Dema
"Future is black/white, waiting for the One True Love
Who will clear my blackness and show me light in the darkness." --- Dema
Anachy Forces Of Darkness
"Vengeance is mine
Neither sweet nor kind
Vengeance is mine
Vengeance is mine"--- Silenoz
"I Serve To No One!"--- Kratos

"Rule is to defy all rules to do as you please and please as you do"
"In defiance you find pleasure"--- Dema
"Future is black/white, waiting for the One True Love
Who will clear my blackness and show me light in the darkness." --- Dema
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