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Fever

from Prehistory by Wound Man

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The sick are packed in
Climbing the pile
Clamoring orders
Fisting cash
"We want our slop!"
Filthy mitts grab it all
Frothing at the jowls
Aching for more, more, more
The customer is always right

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from Prehistory, released April 27, 2018

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"Evil through evil for evil. Not bad as a prescription. But do not expect to heal. This stuff leaves indelible traces on the flesh and in the memory."

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