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Doom

Only the War Song

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Little child on broken tricycle on ****** streets

Of evil country

In pervert world

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Okay. ?

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She ******* tomorrow's dream

Into the hell of scorn

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We turn the Eye of Grace

Into the Vulture vision of Amerifuck
And
It's slaves

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We pill ourselves into semblance of

-- WHAT  ? ---

Who even cares anymore ?

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The road to the hills is

-- UNDER REPAIR --

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We ****** and it was great

But then I noticed a funny  smell
&

I realized she was dead

OH WELL

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Doom

The War Song

And here we are