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people are coming to take me out of my housedon't understand the angryness of the crowdbursting windows raining down the floordon't realize what they are reaching for
GET OUT!running, falling, slavering hands on my shirtagain and again they punch my face into the dirt
I lost my last hope when they started to beat
I'll never get myself out of this heat
WHAT FOR SHALL I DIE?now they tighten the rope around my necka kick, the chair falls down, my heart attacksno breath, no life, am I going to die?what have I done, I don't know why?they say that you have cought him,they say he's punished nowthey say that none should mess with you,you infallible crowdbe proud of what you've donefor your selfrighteous sense of justicethe beast is dead, this is the end,an act of fair revengebut didn't you know that not just far awayanother little girl was raped today?and didn't you hear 'bout the man sitting in jailthat he has confessed this last two murders?GET OUT!...
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