The innocent collector
Does it in its sleep
Got it worked out to perfection
Enough to make the God's weep
A virgin groomer
Influencing all and more
An act of so called mercy
An act against the law
The laws of nature
To rule over all
A king maker, heart breaker
Laughing sadistically as all fall
Creator of a Web spun wider
That selects all so naturally
An innocent collector
Takes all that can be seen
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Author:
illia (Pseudonym) (
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