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A Dour Shine

Maybe one day we will both see the light.
Yes, maybe soon, we will get through the night.
But if we're to travel together the land,
A favor to ask you; please take me by hand.
We two will remain, through the day we will stand.
Let us both go, we will vanquish our foes.
Silence their cries, and to Hell they will go.
In time they will hear, how the two of us yell,
Never missing a step, o'er our enemies fell,
You will all be afraid when we send you to Hell.
O'er mountains we will climb
Free of malice, full of rhyme
At the peak we will await
Crimes of life will twist our fate
Enveloping us in a maelstrom of hate.

Find, Sell

Slick bass guitar line
Jerry Seinfeld is a douche
George Costanza's cool