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Still


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Our children are dying



( how can we make money offa that !... ?)

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( Don't worry

We'll figure it out )

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&

If worse comes to worse

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We 'll just cop out and and call ourselves CHRISTIANS !

)(

( human bodies with no human there !)

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Zombies

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Zombies who **** and call it love

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Boring **** called poetry


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