Mechanical head twists slowly towards a napalm sky Oil dripping from the corners of his mouth Hope anywhere? Underneath a barbed-wire fence? Have long discussions with rulers from an alternative universe Bring it back here Fire the needle Inject crushing madness into the dry veins of silly appalling... Sign in to see full entry.
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