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by Katie |
| The Red-Man Is deadly.
The Red-Man Is cruel. When the Red-Man Is around, we are in danger. The Red-Man decides If we shall live, Decides If we shall die Decides If we shall be one of Its kind To be made like the Red-Man. You are made to hurt, made to kill Made to betray the world And God Red-Man lives down below In its own land A land of mischief, a land of danger A land of fear, a land of death Everyone tries their hardest not to go to this world at death This world of pure hatred This world in which the Red-man haunts way down below under god and the world. |