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Jun 2020
Join hands, sing praise to the false god
Donate your money to a bottomless bowl
And laugh when the puppet tells his jokes
Our father who art in riches
Hallowed be thy gold
Keep your poems and hymns of gore
A little ditty won’t keep Satan away
Maniacal Escape
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Maniacal Escape  30/M/lancashire
(30/M/lancashire)   
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     Claira Lymei, Alex and SPT
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