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I care not for the human race,

They have a cruel deceitful face,

Their ethics are a true disgrace,

I care not for some of the human race.



I care not for parts of the human mind,

It has a nasty vicious streak I find.

Which leaves a trail of death behind.

I care not for parts of the human mind.



I care not fot those who hide,

Then emerge to take and guide,

Innocent people on death's certain glide.

I care not for those who hide.



I long for that triumphant day,

When evil men are caught, I'll pray.

And all the killing goes away.

I long for that triumphant day.



I care not for all their evil harm,

They spread through city, and country farm,

Their safety guarded by a Rabbit's foot charm.

I care not for all their evil harm.