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May 2015
( the bombs have fallen )

See the corpses of the nation ' s  hope

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You child !

Your misery had been planned for many years

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But you are not angry at those who **** you

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The ugliness that engulfs you is your friend

It has not betrayed you

( it is always there )

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I AM SAFE IN SORROW

is your motto

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she wanders below the clouds that scar the night

she is reminded of her lover

She follows her implanted instructions

She leaves reality

And wanders like a zombie

Thru the dead streets

To satan's quarters

Where she will offer herself

One more time

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Hippie hill

( the corpses of our nation 's hope

Have fallen there )

She has already forgotten everything

She wanders the dead streets

She knows satan is somewhere near
Written by
jeffrey robin
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