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| THE WAR POEM |
| The Sun is up, but it aint dawn I just droped an A-bomb On your Front Lawn You want world Domination Gone to war with the United Nation You all the rage Until we lock you in a cage And nuke your ass into the stoneage Burn 'em black Burn 'em brown Hit you before the sound Control your fire Control your fiery Or we'll cook you like an oscar myer winnie Now millions dead Nothing more to be said or you'll die from one of my Warheads |
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