The end is drawing near, the end is drawing neigh
Too **** bad for you, kiss your stupid *** goodbye
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Don't worry how you'll die, die you surely will
You'll be blown to ****, then roasted on a grill
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World War Three it's called, due just any day
Atomic bombs and Poison gas, from them you cannot get away
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If through the blast you do survive, in the dark your *** will glow
About three weeks it takes to croak, from radiation's glow
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You'll puke your guts out all day long, and no one gives a ****
When you finally die you'll burn in Hell...and there won't be no obit