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A life lived
Sour in no
Small intent
Stands shattered
Poised for ruin
And ready
To meet the ground

Monuments of an
Eternal disgrace
Forever live
As reminders
Of the well-forgotten past
And still stand
As the beacons
Of atonement
For no one
But themselves

Greatness chokes
On a stifled laugh
When the masses
Paw at its legs
And drown its feet
In the sweetest tears

The enchanted
And the liar
Lie in the same bed
And know in contempt
That their desires
Of sinful incest
Cannot be contained
Between the sheets

Our shame
Knows no bounds
But morality can be
The most fickle mistress
A scoundrel
Could ever have
A life lived   Sour in no   Small intent   Stands shattered   Poised for ruin   And ready   To meet the ground      Monuments of an   Eternal disgrace   Forever live   As reminders   Of the well-forgotten past   And still stand   As the beacons   Of atonement   For no one   But themselves      Greatness chokes   On a stifled laugh   When the masses   Paw at its legs   And drown its feet   In the sweetest tears      The enchanted   And the liar   Lie in the same bed   And know in contempt   That their desires   Of sinful incest   Cannot be contained   Between the sheets      Our shame   Knows no bounds   But morality can be   The most fickle mistress   A scoundrel   Could ever have