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His smile is so enticing.
It yanks them out of an abyss,
His promises,
Are the music that wake them up in the morning.
What's to be said for gun control?
Don't you realise that everyone lying now dead
Had the chance to carry, to defend themselves
But went to the nightclub empty-handed instead?
soft and furry
try not to scurry
sizing up a lion
we are not buying
no need to freak
the point is bleak
we live among you
its true
the name you gave us
