Correction Paroles The Lowdown 7 par Paul Shapera

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Michael:
They take our dear girl Katy into a room with windows closed
And make her take the tansan, what I'd call a heroic dose
And sure enough, ten minutes later, she disappears and hell
I swear all them government jackals all start just about peein' themselves

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Katy:
A thousand little slaps a thousand kicks when you are down
The stabs with daggers as you just begin to turn around
The blithe offhand abasements 'til there's tears upon your face
A thousand days that casually just make your poor heart break

A thousand little slanders slap the ice cream from your hand
When you were tear-stained and defenseless that's when the real insults began
The glee with which a thousand petty cruelties are adhered
Your defilement is something they either love or do not care

I hope you bleed and rot in places where the sun will never shine
And the stench makes all around you in disgust recoil and cry
I hope you all start choking 'til you beg for one last breath
I hope your lives all spiral into pestilence and death

You can all go burn in bonfires where you shriek in ghastly pain
And I hope I live to see it, I hope I get to light the flame
I am done being your victim, watching all your heartless deeds
Your death I hope's asphyxiation on excrement in extreme

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