I was in the office when I caught the alarm
Intelligence indicates a strong-arm insurgency
A cell, or rather, a cadre in conspiracy
Chaotic yet united against my constitution
A call to launch a counteroffensive
We must rout out the apostate flesh
The sooner, the better, can you come tomorrow?
We must contain the contagion before it spreads
Like an ill-considered ideology inflaming the marrow
No later than Thursday
We need to cut it
Out
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