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A No-Sided ArgumentAbject...Engulfed...Assail the heathen you! Cheer the martyr home Never drop your guard Smear campaign against clarity A no-sided argument Bite that tongue! Slum in a turgid rut Self-flagellate to assure Pleasures trampled flat Obligation to those pious myths A no-sided argument You seem a brow-beaten husk – Sheltered from salacious 'everything' You've reached saturation point – Every violating human touch Sets bombs off inside your brain With turmoil as an epitaph A no-sided argument |