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Beware the Diabolical Biological Drill

What demons lurk in government leaders?
Our lives like toys to play and discard?
Hearts frozen in fear
Snakes coiled to strike
Gas or virus, from enemies within

You may overcome us, sicken and slay
But remember the 3%, from
Revolutionary days!

I stand with my brothers, to the last man
Hell hath no fury
Like an American band!

Rock from the streetcorners!
Resistence is strong!
Gabriel's horn section
Angels sing along!

Through smoke and the tears
God fights at our side
His grace will sustain us
His love will survive!

Now join with me brothers
Sisters come too!
You won't want to miss
This concerts for you!



04/27/13
Copyright © | Year Posted 2013

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Maverick Avatar
May 12, 2013 at 11:29 PM
Well James I think this 'concerted effort' piece is the way to go..its good to see you reminding us of the intended values of the revelutionry fathers here.' I consider this write a valuable piece of Americana..portraying your country in the most positive light..' A pleasure to read you today..!
Jones Avatar
April 27, 2013 at 4:28 PM
I've got my ticket bought and paid for...wonderful message...:-)
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