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to murder our machine
it's high time we left the hive; these worker bees must kill the queen. you've mourned
your slaves. you wanted us like flowers.pissed on us like graves. you want.our votes. guns in our backs.knives at our throats. you cannot reason
to murder our machine
it's high time we left the hive; these worker bees must kill the queen. you've mourned
your slaves. you wanted us like flowers.pissed on us like graves. you want.our votes. guns in our backs.knives at our throats. you cannot reason
king of the castle
kill the queen
with little shiny razors
king of the castle
kill the queen
with little shiny razors