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Dirty Celebration

Their victorious voice peal: “We’ve grandly struck a deal! In many ways now real And worth a struck whisky seal!” But their joy others don’t feel, Dead sure that they often steal And wounds inflict that don’t heal; Victims prayer: his skin doesn’t peel The worst of them, their O’Neil Violence long the ticket for a meal, And a means of arousing zeal.

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