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Softly one wind blows all around

The fires are burning in streets

The terrified

And
The police

Gently the pure song plays

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Naked the young ******* her rounds

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If she got money we call her a Christian

If she don't we call her --  raw meat

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The one full power is here

TELL ME ABOUT  IT TOMORROW
you say

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The utter horror so tragically
Is accepted as a gift from god

As the one  wind blows all around

And the drone airplanes fly

And YE babble like yer lookin for love

But all yer doin is preparing to die