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Godma pt. I
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Extended Poetry Pt. I
The children march and click their heels
And kneel to the king-clown of the chair
He lured them in
Seduced all hunger
And perverted
"I've got the charm, I've got it all
Eat the precious fecal burgers
I have greased for you
Eat and die, Eat and die
Fall for my big monopoly of lies
For it's ok, you get a happy meal
Bow down to my godma
And press your hand to your heart
Squeeze the honey from the hive
Cildren march and die
For the all-american fast food lie
