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In the net the poems are burning As the word machine gets churning Wicked poets ruse their muse And another lights its fuse No more capitals are used and the childrens minds abused school is now no longer sacred when your proper noun begets hatred (oh Lord yeah) Twisted minds have bound up binds All the horse shoes confiscated Peadophiles are into power As I write this on the hour Ditch the witches in their britches Burn your phones and computers Save humanity from this curse Or it will keep getting worse (oh yeah) Dot yout I's and cross your T's For the literists will please Use your spell check and please edit and as always be sure to credit Little i's are not for proper writers just for scurrilous little biters. Bring back paper pen and hourglass so the children concentrate in class spelling for them robs their minds and arithmetic of kinds teach to think for themselves not what to think and how take back education from the elites parents teachers rule the streets you know that what this says is good now implement this in your 'hood it will do the world such good nourish your intellect like food Grow your food and arm your barns Sit with friends start spinning yarns When the nukes are fired by cooks All the world is full of spooks Free your kids remove the masks Thats what all Gods people asks Clean the water in your flasks Clear your minds of satans tasks Children should not be abused By the MK ultra infused Stop this war against humanity End the wickedness calamity Unless you trust your children to the royals Where they brutalise your good toils Cathy O'brien speaking truth For the intelligent internet sleuth Not all those whom speak are trusted Honest victims getting busted Laws designed protect the ***** While the innocent stay 'hurty'! ******* weren't designed to enter children, Cut theirs off!
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Apr 26
Apr 26, 2026 at 2:57 AM UTC
The Poems Are Burning
In the net the poems are burning As the word machine gets churning Wicked poets ruse their muse And another lights its fuse No more capitals are used and the childrens minds abused school is now no longer sacred when your proper noun begets hatred (oh Lord yeah) Twisted minds have bound up binds All the horse shoes confiscated Peadophiles are into power As I write this on the hour Ditch the witches in their britches Burn your phones and computers Save humanity from this curse Or it will keep getting worse (oh yeah) Dot yout I's and cross your T's For the literists will please Use your spell check and please edit and as always be sure to credit Little i's are not for proper writers just for scurrilous little biters. Bring back paper pen and hourglass so the children concentrate in class spelling for them robs their minds and arithmetic of kinds teach to think for themselves not what to think and how take back education from the elites parents teachers rule the streets you know that what this says is good now implement this in your 'hood it will do the world such good nourish your intellect like food Grow your food and arm your barns Sit with friends start spinning yarns When the nukes are fired by cooks All the world is full of spooks Free your kids remove the masks Thats what all Gods people asks Clean the water in your flasks Clear your minds of satans tasks Children should not be abused By the MK ultra infused Stop this war against humanity End the wickedness calamity Unless you trust your children to the royals Where they brutalise your good toils Cathy O'brien speaking truth For the intelligent internet sleuth Not all those whom speak are trusted Honest victims getting busted Laws designed protect the ***** While the innocent stay 'hurty'! ******* weren't designed to enter children, Cut theirs off!
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Apr 26
Apr 26, 2026 at 2:57 AM UTC
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