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Thu 4 Oct, 2007 09:24 pm
12 dead babies fall from the sky.
break the back of mothers that fail.
spineless are they that waste the eye.
crack open their skull and trade the wail.
12 mothers fall from the sky.
they land on guilt and graves that chime
I kick your teeth, emotions so high
so sad for you, you have no time.
I cut your skin as do all
pouring out is greed and smoke
who cares we die after all
all to pay for one more toke
Rot in ...........
Garth809