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Feed the black wolf, feed the white.
Feed the day, or feed the night.
Feed my shell, or feed my depth
Feed my self, and don’t forget.

Feed my hope, and feed my fear.
Feed these Chimeric heads you’ve reared.
Feed my mind and feed my gut,
but I’ll never, ever feed enough.

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