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Jul 2024
White Ire Land

From whence hat’h
all the anger cometh

Where goeth thou in
thy quest for purity

Town criers speaketh
of an impending doom

Aliens be amongst us
Plagues and pestilence

A dark age be dawning
it will us bringeth fear

Banish thee what has
brought despair and evil

Cast from our cliff edges
upon craggy rocks below

Satan, God hath deserted
us, curse the unwanted

Sty for your eye and teeth
of both cheeks smashed

For black demons & Islam,
venom of Patrick’s snakes.
Ryan O'Leary
Written by
Ryan O'Leary  Mallow.
(Mallow.)   
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