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Fiery flying serpent with the scorpion sting F-18 Your angry wings make the sound of many rushing chariots, dropping death from the air With a voracious mouth devouring like a whirlwind vortex, your metal cries ascend to the clouds F-18 Flying killing machine controlled by a human being, making craters of pulverized dust Dropping ordinances of death, vaporizing breath and melting flesh Refill your belly with petrol for another sortie ... consume every green thing Turn the fertile land into a graveyard, where desolate souls wander aimlessly Some numbed by the shock, others shocked by the sight All witnessing carnage they were never meant to see, a plague of burning blight ... smoke and fire stretching endlessly F-18 Fiery flying serpent with the scorpion sting F-18 Metal beast tamed by a human being F-18 Flying killing machine, the drone hum of death carried in the wind of your wings Descending aerial song of destruction, cobalt propelled aria in the F note you love to sing
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