ocr: Durendal - : d tme White. The White Of purity. Of salvation? Are you ashamed? I am hues beyond you. Hues beyond the jerking Of your Feeble orbs. I am the tooth Of the might. I am the shuddering White between gour veins. I wish I could Forgive you. Forgive the coup Of your hands. I am beyond all shades. Beyond White. How can we speak? I am Widowmaher. Ican onlg sing Of snicker-snack. And you are afraid. Afraid Of me. Afraid Of the ant and the beetle. Afraid Of everything. Afraid Of White. Your Fear tatoos my Dame on your lips. How ashamed you must be. Iwill not humiliate you more. Ihold my vict ...
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