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Mar 2015
Give me a bomb,
I would like to bomb the church,
Give me a gun,  
I would like to shoot the priest,
Bestore unto me, witchcraft,
I would like to bewitch my brothers,
And sisters,
My roots have been uprooted,
Courtesy of the church,
And my brothers and sisters,
And the priest made sure,
My ancestors are now called demons,
And theirs,
Angels,
My culture has lost significance,
And so have I,
Give me the bomb,
I would like to bomb the church,
Give me the gun,
I would like to **** the priest.
Written by
Dr Noah Kaliofas Marutlulle  M/Johannesburg
(M/Johannesburg)   
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