Grendel
Kurtz
I watched a snailCrawling on the edge of a straight razor.Thats my dreamIt´s my nightmareCrawling, slippingAlong the edge of the straight razorAnd survivingWhat do you call it?When the assassin accuse the assassinThey lie. They lie and we have to be merciful with those who lie.Horror, has it faceAnd you must make you friend of horror.Horror and mortal terror,are your friends, if they are notthen they are enemies to be feared.They are truly enemies
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