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Whenever, wherever.
I don't care ever.
I'm a wolf with a grenade for a head sprinting through crowds of the living dead.
Mark that I said this: you made your choice between mercy and scorn.
Whenever, wherever.
I don't care ever.
Versus the verses of curses, the hunt and the kill is all that there is.
Hell emerges underneath with blood-warmed breath through ivory teeth filtering a snarled message to my kin: if you're going to make it out you've got to go all the way in.
Whenever, wherever.
I don't care ever.
You'll only survive if you don't care that you do.
