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Nov 2018
the
sweet hands of victory
shall
ring
the bell
while
the soul to keep
the
grave shall weep
the
voices from
the
depths of hell
said
we want ice water
because
it's hot as hell
Written by
Stu Harley
60
     Yann and Weeping willow
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