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To rhyme with the orange fruity
You have to use your ingenuity
Glowing love and sacrifice

                                                                       ***** secrets in the night

Young need for naught in unawares bliss

                                                           Dignity raked and disrespected

Unwavering love and forever smiles for her family

                               A single mothers innocence paid for in the dark
In huts and caves we hide
In huts and caves we hide
We are the Taliban
Hear our mighty cries

We search you out with lies
We hunt you down for lies
We are American
Hear our mighty cries

We sit and watch TV
We sit and watch TV
We are the hunanoids
That watch this travesty

We can be all as one
We will be all as one
We can be the peaceful Future
Ameri-Taliban

But Rockys got his hold
Yeh Rockys got his hold
Murdering all who oppose *******
For his *** of gold

Until we fight the lies
Until we fight the lies
In huts and caves and star spangled graves
Our human brothers die
She flicked the red streaks from her eyes
I could see she had been crying

My heart sank

For every tear she sheds
I fill the ocean with a thousand of my own

Come here sweetheart

Loves embrace is warm and comforting
What's wrong baby?
Please don't cry
I love you
What is it?

Through sniffles and sobbing

"The new twilight movie won't be out til next year"


Girlfriends and vampires
What are you gonna do?
Cellar door creaking
Smelling cedar growing fear
Whimpering bound gagged

Footsteps dispell dust
Grunts sawing screaming bleeding
Bound amongst fresh stumps

Breathing draws closer
Demon opens cellar door
Your turn dripping blood
Perfect white blanket
Red streams follow ****** trails
Linking pups with clubs

Clacier cracks away
Club sinks beneath red water
Arctic karma flows
Staring hollow eyes
Arriving from deaths chamber
Mass bodies piled high
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