Attrition

The illuminator

Attrition

Time to time, and slip my mind
and never trust your fate will lay unrecognized
heart to heart, and have cigar
and pray your revolution isn't satisfied
I am the illuminator

Arm in arm, with karma man
and never trust to entertain a genocide
ash to ash, and acid baths
pretending we were really kind of civilized
I am the illuminator

have a nice time...

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