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With a protruding nose, The scavenger exploited our peace And with a dance of ivory, We were enmeshed in a hideous pot Soon, It turns into a lake Of quake and take That brings a gallop of blood Enclosed in its vein Then, The hand of electrocution Envelop the trees While walking and talking, Like a cruise missile That is as sad as death- Cruising, smiling, and saying, Death and death for sale! Then, The center erupts Like thunder among babies The result- Death in and death out.
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