I never saw a brute I hated so He must be wicked to deserve such pain.
I never saw a brute I hated so He must be wicked to deserve such pain.
Believeth with the life, the pain shall stop.
No let me taste the whole of it, fare like my peers The heroes of old, Bear the brunt, in a minute pay glad life's arrears Of pain, darkness and cold.
No pain felt she I am quite sure she felt no pain.
Not that I bid you spare her the pain!
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