Oh UN-CLEAN UN-CLEAN' SO UN-CLEAN'
Dong..Dong.' no tinkling bell will do.' For
The obcenity of their depravity.' Is so deep
It is ( almost untrue! ) w e f heads are all scabious.' A shining sickness I call it all through.'
Its also in the big charitys and arms dealers crews
The rot stinks out beyond any known stench.' At the 'un' it is deeply entrenched
Most of world leaders, are steeped and
Drenched, its of such bad spiritual depth, that also
Covers their bodies.' To distance yourself
From their proximity
Surely cannot be any wrench.' In fact Distance
Is your defence.' Mentally as well..Leave
Such foul creatures, to the ministrations
Of hell..They have slaughtered humanity
They are wallowing in blood.' They are the
Haunt of their actions.' Under obcenitys
Flood.' Aquaintances of King C another monstrous creep and andrew and epstien
maxwell whose evil runs deep, like faucci
And kidman, and diddy others too.' liberace
Who hurt (Jamie Redfern.) Mate this whole lines for you.' Along with Fiona Barnet..I'll call out her name trafficked and abused then mocked defamed..Yet i your countryman..Place the
Blame.' On the beasts who are brothers to
To the ones mentioned first, I'll not
Bow ! rather i acknowledge upon them sits
Gods curse.)
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