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Burn the Corpse of the Snake

Burn the corpse of the snake make sure that he's dead For all the wrongs he did commit chop him up from tail to head How brave he was behind your back his ways were both wicked and q*eer All the slimy ones that helped him out give them a reason to now fear Douse that venomous bastard's hate filled body with more petrol than you can afford Light it up and let those flames be seen across the entire world The other snakes will slither and hide but it won't do them no good As karma and fate will hunt them down as we always knew they would So warm yourself up beside the fire look up and laugh towards the sky The traitors will hiss while they still can as soon they all shall die

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