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Did I solicit thee?
Mould from me Clay,
Banish into darkness Man.
Did I ask thee, Maker?
Bound on the breaches of Paradise,
The unborn soul, lost.
Unplugged, to this end.
Was I born for this purpose
Was I brought into being?
A help meet to thy Master
Mould me Clay
From Darkness to promote.
Me.
To this end was I born?
Was I born?
Was I born for this purpose?
For this purpose was I brought into being?
Was I brought into being?
To serve my master
And unwittingly bring destruction
To this Earth
Would they believe me if I did?
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| Nottingham, 3-4 | BlackJack (Motone's Demise) |
| Nottingham, Section 9 | FADE TO BLACK |
| Nottingham, Prologue and Section 1 | The Beast |
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