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We have arrived |
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To infest and thrive |
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Upon billions of lives |
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With forks and spoons and knives |
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Repugnant, yet we'll live on your sustenance |
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Preserve the living-dispose of the dead and diseased |
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Mortals wined and dined-led to the firing line |
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As throats are slit-troughs overflow as they bleed |
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To return what was |
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Before Eve and |
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Adam Babylon and |
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Sodom The trampling foot of man |
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Men, women and children shall be strung |
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Sliced from hands to feet |
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Innards save for a tasty treat |
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And beaten profusely to tenderize the meat |
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AAAAAHHHHH! |
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The stench of the populace! |
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Millions of humans hung upon hooks |
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Suspended in deep freeze |
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Subzero, sterile environment |
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Keeps meat tender and lean |
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Choice cuts from the slaughter- |
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Husband, mother, daughter |
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Dead families kept together |
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Their hides made into leather |
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Surprisingly multiple uses for something so useless |
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We come in peace-you go in pieces (solo) |
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AAAAAHHHHH |
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H! The stench of the populace! |
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Freeze dried-hogtied-cryogenocide! (solo) your gluttonous repugnancy-a delightful delicacy crepitus and malignancy now part of the recipe harshness and voracity ingredients of my delivery to serve the public the helpless frozen subjects |
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Dinner is prepared. |
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To serve man? |