Or I will kill all of you in the name
Of your families and friends
Don't tell me your sorry ass stories
Or of all the goodness you intend
Step to the wall
Or be struck down like cowards
You're of no use to take with us
And it is no loss if you're gone
So quit making all that muss and fuss
About being considerate to the likes
Of The Sodom and Gommorah crowd
There is a solitary shadowy figure approaching
And he's appropriately wearing a shroud
It is your death
Your well earned well deserved death
For all your utterances of futile bargaining
All your wasted exhalations of breath
For anything that did not support
Or stand behind men who stand the line
Your system is breaking down
Now comes the fabled fatal end time
Slaughter is imminent and imperative
No prisoners is the call of the day
Stand to the front or all is but what
You merely stupidly stubbornly have to say
Neils
9:00 pm
10/15/2008
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transcribed this time
9:10 pm
10/16/2008
N....again
Thursday, October 16, 2008
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